. We can do something. Use that against them.”“Mmm, I’m not going to be tricked by a little temptress,” I groaned. “I’m sorry, but I won�...t lose by letting you fuck my cunt with that delicious, teenage dick of yours.” But it would feel so good. Maybe, just for a moment, I could slid my pussy up and down her dick and... I shook my head, concentrating on her pussy instead. On the grip of it. The silky feel. She was right about one thing, those futas made us so horny. I groaned, my back arching as. Not in the sense of being in love with him. She loved him for who he was, and for what he had just done, but she had no illusions that it meant anything other than two people sharing something wonderful.She was suddenly full of energy, even though she was still out of breath. She felt like a whole new world had opened up for her. She rolled, to land against him, lifting to let him slide an arm under her. Her fingers traced over his chest.“Can I do something?” she asked.“What?” he. "What, what did I do?" Get over here." Yeah, yeah, okay whatmmfmmfm." Marianne immediately put the ball gag inher mouth, wrapped it around her head and locked it in place. "Silence inthe library, you vapid slut!"She pushed Sandra against her desk, her anus open and exposed as shesought to regain her posture. With a smirk on her face that Sandracouldn't see Marianne pushed in side, immediately penetrating her assquickly. Sandra's squirms and moans were severely muffled and Mariannereached for. There I was with my arms spread out and gripping hold of his sheets like my life depended upon it, and with my heels locked in an embrace around his neck. “Oh god, oh god, don’t stop, fuck me, oh fuck me,” I pleaded, as his thrusts become harder and harder. The simple thrusting was so intense that I felt like the high I get when I’m fucking or wanking. The only difference was that I wasn’t touching my balls or cock, no one was! I knew I was close to losing the contents of my balls, and so.