Anna was wearing a tank top and panties, as usual that day. Something inside her was emitting positive vibes, and she was in a good mood. Her breasts ...ere moving freely with every movement she made cutting some dry sausage. There was something extremely sexy about the whole scene. Amy Winehouse song was blasting in the kitchen. “…You should be stronger than meYou've been here seven years longer than meDon't you know you supposed to be the man...”My desire grew bigger. It doesn’t take much to. .echoing some of my mothers own words I have heard in my youth. I laughed a little at that. I have come to this party tonight expecting to dance the night away, but you have distracted me. I smiled again, now I need to shoot the contents of my cock in your mouth and make damn sure you swallow every last drop.. He nodded in agreement and silently accepted the terms of my request, in the past I had at least dipped the tip of my tongue in my self generated semen to see what it tasted like but. "Haven't got all day."She stepped from her skirt gracefully, let it fall and pulled her shift over her head and tossed back her long hair. She had not worn stays."Boots, too," the man ordered, his fingers laced before him. She pried them off, one by one and then stood up to face him, hands clasped together at her hairy groin. He smiled.She was a fine, handsome young woman, heavy hipped and deep chested, a pleasure in bed and a good companion. In fact, they had caught me in her bed this soft. As she began to cum, I slowed my pace, spending my time and slowing her climax. She came, but not as intensely as usual and I could sense her disappointment, but I was not yet finished and as she seemed to be starting to relax after her orgasm, I started to pound her hard again. I heard her draw in a sudden breath, and felt her pussy begin to react as a second orgasm began. Before long, her sweet pussy was squeezing my cock again and she was shaking. My own orgasm seemed to hit me suddenly, my.