He smacked my ass as he fucked me faster. I could feel my heart beat through my chest as he plundered me into oblivion. I felt my pussy tighten around...his cock. He pulled me up and whispered in my ear with a grinning tone, “You can cum now.” And he bent me back over and fucked me like a pinball against the table. I could feel the vibration against my pussy as my front hit the edge of the table. He pinned me down with his body as I came. “There you go,” he spoke softly, “but I’m not done yet.”. With a trembling hand and heart beating in my chest I knock gently on her door………!It swings open slowly but there is no sign of her. I enter her flat locking it behind me and start to walk down the short hallway looking for her in each of the rooms I feel I know so well having seen them all from my own flat. Lying on the bed, she hears the knock on the door and the door lock click shut and her body tingles with anticipation. With crisp, fresh sheets below her and now only wearing a black. We (#1 and #2) were déjà vu'ing with another pair of Mark Anderson minds also sharing the one body. All four of us were gobsmacked! We only had two gobs between us, so they were VERY smacked (which makes no literal sense at all, but that's how that expression of Mom's goes. "Gobsmacked" means "thunderstruck" or "flabbergasted", the latter being another favorite of mine because I like silly sounding words).It wasn't a normal déjà vu in another important respect too, as there was more and clearer. She had never really understood the appeal of anal for guys, but now it clicked. It was a tight hole, tighter even than the pussy. It would feel good, with the proper lubrication, and, with any luck, it would hurt Jasmine.Cadence held Jasmine's hips as she pressed her dickhead against her asshole. Jasmine looked back at her, whimpering. "Please be gentle", she pleaded, her eyes wide. "Not a chance", Cadence said with a sadistic smile. She pushed forward, feeling Jasmine's anus pop as it opened.