Basking in her presence,You could even hear the wet sounds she made,Fingers slipping in and out,creating more of her juicy essence,Somehow..she had a ...lterior plot unlike the alley charade,Starts with the dirty talk,Continues with violent scratches,Screams in pleasure like white chalk,That finally lost it's virginity,Kept whispering "you're mine..you're all mine",All I could see was the hazed light,And she kept getting off and watching me till the orgasm hits all the way down her. She yelled open mouthed with the intrusion of his plundering and of her own orgasm which began before he entered her, then deepened and intensified so that her initial cry became a series of guttural moans and pantings as she twitched with the intensity of it.He gave a roar as he came even as he was thrusting into her for the first time, and thereafter grunted and gasped as he continued to slam against her defenceless body, again and again, feeling the spurting of his gift to her.He fell on. I finished swim and after the lecture about what was appropriate from my swim teacher, I headed into the locker room. I took a long, hot shower, feeling the hot water beads beat against my skin and suddenly arms caught around me and I felt a hard boner against my back. I turned to find Kiefer, at sex feet tall, staring down at me. His breathing was heavy and he slid closer to me. His hands groped my ass and he turned me around. His dick suddenly plunged into my ass and I held on to the wall to. Anything else would be shameful.” “Exactly!” she said. “And that’s why the actress – like you in what we’ve just seen, for example – looks as if she is thoroughly enjoying the scene she is performing and can’t imagine anything she’d rather do. She’s not acting: she’s doing it for real.” “Isn’t that your …?” I asked tentatively. “Yes! Well done! It’s Marucho’s company slogan: ‘We Always Do It For Real’.” She turned to Bob. “Do you agree that it’s the sincerity, the commitment, that makes.