“Wow Scott I barely did anything,” she chuckles lightly and moves her leg up right over my cock and props herself over me, giving me her innocent ...yes “I don’t think I can fall asleep without a good night kiss..” She says looking away. She’s playing with me.. I think to myself as I look at her almost confused to hell with it.. “Of course Carmen I know how it is.” I say and pull her just a bit closer she leans down and lightly kisses me lingering just long enough to know that was definitely not. The dildo slide into her easily as I slowly moved it in and out of her. “Harder and faster,” said Bev, as she held a nipple and squeezed it. She was right, it didn’t take long. I felt her twitch then she bent her knees and drew her legs up wedging my arm between her thighs. “CUMMMMMING”, she groaned and relaxed. I felt her twitch a few times as I lay against her. “Needed that.” Bev said, as she lowered her legs. “Ready?” she asked. Bev lent over, and grabbed some more tissues. “Let me. It came from deep within her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back to its rightful place. This only caused him to penetrate her farther. She could no longer deny her pleasure. Her abdomen clenched, her hands pulled on the blankets, her biceps flexed – her cunt tightened around his meaty cock, she involuntarily bent at the waist trying to squirm. He held her down effortlessly.The thunder started from her groin and built up momentum as it travelled the length of her body. Her mind saw. Compelled by his words Anya though back to the day and realized how well planned this was, everything was timed perfect. Down to the very day when he knew only she and a few other band members would be practicing, ones who he must have paid to insult her to the point of running away. Right into the bathroom where he and his sadistic friends where hiding, no way he could have done the glasses thing though. You bastard hissed Anya dont think for a second you will get away with this. By the time.