A knock, a glimpse through a spyhole. We exchange a brief embrace and a kiss as the door closes and locks. Smiles. Privacy. Secrets. Bigger smiles. Yo... drape your jacket over a chair as a whiff of aftershave catches your nose. Warm hands on waists, hotter lips. No urgency.Yet.We move closer together. Your hand slips under my shirt, fingers seeking a nipple to twist. Tongues probe gently. My shirt is unbuttoned as your skirt is unzipped. Both landing at our feet in one fluid motion as our breath. . Ssssssssssssss….” and her dirty words were making me really turned on, i stared kissing her all over her body and kissed her cunt lips and played with her clit with my tongue and it made her crazy when I was sucking her there, she was moaning loudly and I inserted my two fingers into her cunt and she got mad by now and tried to bite my shoulder, I put those fingers in her mouth and again stared kissing her ,she took my rod in her hand and kissed its head and after that started sucking it,. She starts sucking it, not very skillfully, but earnestly. Now and then she looks up at me as if asking if she is doing a good job. I smile and nod, and give her a little encouraging pat on the cheek."Get up," – I order after I feel she'd sucked me enough, - "Turn around."Christine's fat, white, round ass is right in front of my face. It sags a little, but that just illustrates the softness. I grab the dimpled cheeks; slap them, squeeze them, and pull them apart to reveal a tight little asshole. Nancy felt as if he’d shoved a train up her ass. If her pussy had been stretching a little surely he was going to rip her in two. “I think we should…” Before she could finish or pull away even further she felt his hand snake around and touch her still sensitive clit. It sent multiple waves washing over her and embracing her. For a moment she forgot the pain of having her ass impaled by the man’s eight inches. She closed her eyes and could actually feel the pleasure of it as he stroked.