"Fuck! yes! fuck it you little slut! fuck my cock with your ass!! yes!!!!" i let out. watching you back it up on me i pulled it out as i flipped you o... your back. I was right back in your tight ass hole as i got on top of you, fucking you missionary as you looked me right in my face. "Is that what you want ? you want this dick in your ass like this? me fucking you like this and cumming inside you?" i teased. "Yes.. fuck me... fuck my ass.... fuck me and cum in my ass..." you begged. With your. He spotted her looking at him and held up 5 fingers as well. Antonella finally rose up out of her seat and slowly headed downstairs. She walked down the stairs into the dimly lit basement. There was a long hallway that started with the ladies and gentleman’s restrooms on the right and left and curved towards the middle. The hallway ended with a quiet, hidden little room with couches and chairs that couldn’t be seen from the stairwell. She wondered if any customers even knew this place was. Your lips found mine and we kissed. My body was yours. I ached and dripped for every piece of hot flesh you had. To feel your powerful hands spreading my thighs. Lapping at my dripping cunt. Make me yours. Now. You pushed me against the wall, your tongue and lips at my neck. More and more. Please give me more. Don't stop. You pressed your hard throbbing cock against me. You body covering mine. I surrendered. With a reluctance we parted, a sigh escaping from my lips. Tempting me for more. You. Her bottom, too, was taut and, if anything, was better than Fran’s. Her long legs were slim and firm. She was blessed with naturally curly hair that she wore just under shoulder-length and she let it dangle in a wild mass that framed her smooth, unlined, and very pretty face. She looked far younger than thirty-eight. ‘You aren’t seeing anyone right now, are you Fran?’ Joanne asked. She liked being with her friend who, though she often did outrageous things, made her feel comfortable and.