“I’m pretty relaxed right now,” Caine shrugged.“You still have your clothes on,” Tonya deadpanned.“I didn’t want to put you down to take...them off!” Caine scoffed.“You can take them off now,” Tonya suggested, her eyes full of mischief and promise.Caine didn’t move. His face clouded with conflict.Tonya sighed and rolled her eyes. “Fine.” She started to climb off him and his arms snaked around her waist tightly. She turned her face back to him, surprise and confusion warring in her eyes. Their. He's the one who insisted I write this story.. I just got myself in the mood. I didn't cum.Returning to the computer, she flopped down in the chair which would surely have earned a reprimand had he been there to watch. She was angry with him and simply didn't care in that moment. Putting her fingers back to the keys, she squirmed in her seat, trying to scratch the itch that she had initiated.A slow grin formed as she fought the urge to play rather than type. Deleting everything she had started. Once she was able to guide his cock inside her pussy, Lee gave one hard push. She was wet and tight. He felt more than just that, her desire. Lee gave a few soft strokes, but he picked up his speed as he pumped her hard. Denise’s hands were on his ass, encouraging him to fuck her hard. “Oh yes, keep fucking me!” His eyes met hers. He’d seen her face numerous times, but never once saw her look of rapture. She displayed a look of enthusiasm as he pounded her hard. This was the first time he’d. I knew it was not going to take her long to get to that point, and I prayed it would be quick because holding beer in your mouth is really not all that pleasant a thing to do, even with a pussy pounding your face!!Then she yelled, “Spit God damn you spit!!!!” and just as I did her fingers spread her cunt wide open and clamped down on my mouth. I spewed that beer up into her and it and her juices immediately came flooding back into my mouth and face!! Her fingers were in my hair now and she.