She angles her head in a sidelong gaze down toward him.In an instant, the whole experience becomes surreal, as if the scene is playing out by two peop...e she knows very little about. Strangers to one another. Perhaps, strangers to themselves. She begins to question it, but why now? Is it because she is lying naked on a teak table in a foreign country about to be fucked by this man she’s just met?Precisely.The inner voice seduces her ear like a stiffened tongue. She slides a hand down her tummy,. She spread her legs, giving Chase an even better view of her pussy. After shedding his clothes, he climbed on the bed and crawled between Carrie’s legs. Lining up his hard cock with the entrance of her cunt, and with a big shove of his hips, Chase imbedded his cock completely into her pussy.Carrie’s wasn’t as tight as Miranda, but still very snug. Chase started pounding her pussy hard and fast. She was working her hips, fucking her cunt up the meet his driving cock. It didn’t take long for. We quickly walked into the house, and he led me through the kitchen, the dining room, and then in to his room at the back of the house.He set my bag on the ottoman and then got on to his bed, laying on his stomach. I sat on his lower back and gently began rubbing his shoulders. We watched TV for a little bit before I noticed that he was starting to relax, his eyes were closed and he let out a sigh."Do you remember that text you sent me, when you said that I made you feel like a king?" I. I mean my arm doesn’t kiss me back.”She looked at me “You think we should kiss like that? You and me?”“No, not totally making out but some kisses, real ones on our lips and stuff.”April was quiet for a long time looking at me like I was a puzzle she was trying to figure out “Okay, but my brother? Will it be real? Maybe kissing you will be like, uh, totally gross.” “Maybe, but let’s try.”We were sitting side by side at a desk where the laptop was set. I turned to her, she to me, our knees.