Hmm your eyes close and you drift away into the pleasure palace...my hands grasp your hips pumping my thickness deep and deeper into you.. my balls sl...p against your butt and touch your throbbing clit.... my hands pull your ass apart watching as your brown puckering anal opening pulsates as my shaft drives deep into you...one fingers moves to the opening and i move it around the tiny opening.. and slowly inserting it inside you...your hips push back against my thrusts... in rhythm we make love. Yes, fuck that ass” Jemma growls, barely audible.After Miranda makes sure I’m all the way into Jemma, she removes her hand and places it on my shoulder. I look at her once more and say “now what?” to which she sheepishly responds “fuck her ass”.“I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” Jemma yells out, still obvisouly dismayed that Miranda will not speak up and assert herself.“I said FUCK HER ASS, YOU DEAF BITCH!”“That’s better” Jemma responds, looking back at me and continues “well, you heard the lady, fuck that. I smiled a wide satisfied grin as I experienced the sensitivity of your hands. Quietly you said “now you do it” and withdrew to watch. I rose onto my elbows repositioning myself on the bed and asked you to sit in front of me. Obediently you sit close opening your pants readily. I lean back to give you the most perfect seat for the erotic show about to begin. Then I pick up where you left off using my thumb, index and middle finger to relentlessly rub and squeeze my throbbing. I want to see your cock, take it out. I want to see what you stick in that old widow bitch.”“Please stop with the Cece bashing, it doesn't become you. Tell me, why are you so fascinated with my cock?”“Because you're going to fuck me, that's why. My pussy is waiting for it, no, my pussy is begging for it. Because it's going to break my cherry. It's going to make me a woman in every sense, that's why.”Willow's determination was strong. I now had the distinct feeling I would be fucking her before.