“You sure…?” he teased. She turned to Zach, leaning in to kiss his full sensuous lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth shamelessly and grindin... down onto his hand. “You heard me,” she gasped. “If you want it, fuck it. And make sure you fuck it good. I want him to see everything.” The next few minutes seemed to take on a kind of urgent momentum as Megan danced in front of him, concealing his hand between them as he unzipped his jeans and drew out his cock. She felt the slippery smooth head of. "Bullshit! You've been wanting to fuck me for three years. And, now? You want to wait! I'm tired of waiting! You could drop dead before New Years and I'll still be left a virgin." I'm glad that my death will mean so much to you!" Fuck you, you British prick!" Hey! You can call me prick, asshole, bastard or anything else but don't disrespect my country, bitch!" Asshole!"We both stopped yelling to massage our temples instead when almost gone headaches flared up. I got two more aspirin and dry. ‘Please cum for me, with me’, I’m quietly begging her. Her ass is pounding hard against the bench with each stroke. Her words become demands, loud demands. “God dammit, I said fuck me! Stick that cock deep inside me, and fuck me. Make my pussy cum. Fill me with that dick.” Her head falls back; I can see her eyes glassed over. Her strokes are harder as her legs wrap around her hand forcing them deeper inside. She’s there……I can feel it…..the bottle falls from her pussy, her fingers find her clit. I wanted to cuddle with her, and kiss her, and so much more.We sat in an awkward silence for a few seconds, both of us seemed to be wrapped up in our thoughts. Suddenly, Emma broke the silence."So, now that your here what would you like to do? Do you wanna go out, or stay in it's up to you." "As much as I would love to have you take me on a tour of the area, I am so tired from flying here, so lets just stay in," I replied with a smile. We sat there for a second, just looking at each other. Then.