I was both fascinated and repulsed by the creamy wetness that came from her hole, afraid to actually touch it. I would instead only rub the top, the c...it, not wanting the wetness to make contact with me. I didn't know what it was and I didn't ask either. You can imagine how unsatisfying I was to her, but that didn't stop us from playing out our little made-up scenes.I don't remember her touching me between the legs much, except during the warm up play-acting. I didn't have orgasms but the feel. Wrong! I could see she was experiencing a major disillusion. For the very first time, she was not in the position to pick on me like she always did. I really had her by the balls , as the expression goes. Her hate made way for her desperation that filled her belly. I could see she felt truly humiliated by my abilities to read her like an open book. “Yes,” she stumbled, “I... I want you... to... fuck me... with that... monstrous cock of yours. Will you give it to me?” I acted as if I was. Her hands found it's way to my back, dragging her painted nails against my skin. "Please, please daddy. I want, I want it." She stuttered out, and I slip all the way into her. She sighed contently as I start moving inside her. I watched as her eyebrows scrunch up again, eyes closed tightly and lip between her teeth. I bring my face down to kiss her full on the lips. It was faces like these, panting and utterly wrecked, that drives me to do this. To show her how good she would be able to feel. I was just thinking of those two sexy ladies in my kitchen and to be honest I was scared if Corina was going to go as far as me with both of them at once. There was no way I would be good enough with to hot pussies at once. I just wanted to fuck Traci and really was scared that Corina would find out and be hurt about me wanting to fuck her friend. I always wanted to fuck Traci from the first time I saw her. They both had awesome bodies even though they were built different. Corina was about.