She loved it. Jayne fucked me as good as I fucked her, her hips thrusting upward to meet my violent strokes of my cock. This was good old fashioned fu...king nothing else. I pounded her cunt with my hard cock over and over, going deeper with each thrust. She was partially right; it would only take a few minutes. "Fuck me, Zach, fuck me harder," she screamed. "Fill me up with your cum! Fuck my cunt, harder, harder!" Her dirty talk only heightened my passion, and I could feel my orgasm beginning.. Bullseye, and was it hard and big. I knew when I felt his thick large cock that I was going to fuck him tonight. After footsie for a while everyone got pulled out onto the dance floor for the conga dance. I loved it and I know he loved it, holding my ass as we danced. He kept feeling my nylons thru the silk of my dress and I know it was driving him nuts. I hadn't had a chance to put my heels back on for the dance so I was in my stocking feet. Even though I'm 5'8 in stocking feet, he towered. "Why would you say this, Gagugakhing?" he asked. "I think we have shown you in the past that we do not lose our tempers easily." 'Lose your tempers?'" It means to become angry," Meiersdottir explained. "And Carlos— Igwanda is right. We didn't show anger when your males attacked us in that thunderstorm when we were here before. We didn't even show anger after your people, those you had sent to the other place where you get your copper, kidnaped my baby and me—forced us to stay with them when we. * * * * * * * * * * He was alone! His hand, not Tina’s, was holding his cock and the sheets and his hand were covered with the remnants of his ejaculation. He couldn’t believe it! It was a dream! But it seemed so real. Disappointed, he wiped his hand on the sheets, then got out of bed. ‘Tommy!’ He jumped when his mother yelled. ‘Are you up yet?’ ‘Yeah, Mom, I’m up,’ he replied. ‘I was up even more a few minutes ago,’ he thought with more than a little irony. ‘Strip your bed,’ his mother yelled..