“It’s just a bit of fun, baby,” He said smoothly, sensing my discomfort.“I’d rather not,” I replied.“Suit yourself,” He said dismissiv...ly, dusting ashes onto the grass and leaning against the railing of the terrace. I watched him breath smoke into the air and resisted the urge to cough.Soon, cigarette butts were being stamped into the ground and Corinne and Marcus were in a fully lip locked embrace as she rubbed his crotch. They crept back into the house holding hands and heading upstairs while. “He used the white rope to good effect, using me like a kinky slut!” I grinned.“I know!” Steve smiled “I have photographs of that also!” He showed me the photograph and I smiled remembering the moment.“Simon fucked me, telling me how much of a slut and whore I was, which I absolutely loved and actively encouraged!” I smiled “He told me to suck his cock and swallow his load, which I did obediently. Once he’d finished coming we swapped cell phone numbers as I want to fuck him again, then I left. With her lying back the juices were pooled inside her. His cock dipped in and out, soaking itself and pulling out her juices. The pounding was jerking her breasts, her brain and her eyes. He was so fast and so furious that her eyeballs could not focus on anything. She closed her eyes and thought of ways to conquer this stud bull of a guy even as she wallowed in the glow of her body’s eruptions. She came again and again. She bit his shoulder. She smeared her face on him rubbing her saliva on his. I pulled my legs up so my feet rested against my butt and held them there with my arms. This gave him an excellent view of my pussy still, and my asshole I think. This is when the night turned weird for a little while. He started interviewing me, asking me questions about who I am, and about my life, avoiding anything sexual along the way. Itd be like if I was getting to know a friend. Of course, it doesnt feel natrual to get to know a friend naked and exposing your most intimate areas. This.