Not even fully entering me, his hips never quite slapping against my ass. I was frustrated he was never going to bring me my orgasm and whimpered agai....“Do you need to cum, little one?” Giovanni said, his voice low and hoarse.“Yes, sir,” I replied. “I need to cum very badly.”“How badly?”I moaned, “Very much, sir.”“Enough to fuck yourself on me?” he asked.“Please, sir.”He paused with his cock barely inside me. His thumb was resting on my sphincter where he’d paused in his stroking of the. Immediately as the shirt clears her head my lips are on hers and I begin to alternate between massaging her breasts and stealing down for a lick of her nipples.Noticing Jason has now reached inside his own pants, I keep going. I reached down once again, this time going inside her panties and began to caress her pussy. It didn't take long before she was soaking wet and I was fingering her right there, though not yet exposing her. After a few minutes of fingering, I mentioned how "in the way" her. I apologized to Christina, to which she scoffed by telling me that I had nothing to be sorry for unless I knew how to take care of it. I asked her what exactly she meant by that, to which she gave me a sly grin and grabbed the shaft of my dick again.We walked over to her bed which lay in disarray due to the slept-in bedsheets. She climbed in first and I climbed over her, spreading her 5-8 frame on the bed while I kissed her and began sucking on her C-cup breasts. Her left hand went straight to. I have to admit I was a complete scumbag in taking advantage of her distraught emotions but I had been thinking about her perfect heart-shaped buttocks for a long time and my priority was to bury my hard cock between her glorious cheeks and drive all the way up her Hershey Highway until she got my message of complete anal control.I remember it started all giggly and in an experimental mode but as we got deeper into the mechanics of rear door loving, she frantically pushed back for more dick and.