He rubbed his fat cock head up and down her slit to lube it up. He pressed it against her opening and it popped inside. The feeling of his larger cock...stretching her open made her groaned as she dropped her head down to the couch. Mike grabbed her hips and started fucking her with long full strokes. He grabbed her hips as he plunged his cock into her depths over and over again. Her little round ass bounced back and forth as his cock slammed into her. His fat cock stretched her pussy, filling it. A real escape given the amount of scrutiny I wasunder from his guys and there was no way I was going back to a room inCleveland Circle. I thought about getting a "real" job but I'm not sureI'm cut out for that anymore. I'm a party girl no matter how much I tryto deny it.I had met some tgirls from San Francisco a couple of years earlier at atgirl conference and we had always kept in touch. I got back intocontact with them and they were thriving; living a life on their ownterms, making their. “Keep him hard, but don’t make him cum.”Ben pulled his mouth off my cock and smiled, then began to lick and suck my balls. That’s when Nikki added a third finger.I yelped, caught between pleasure and pain. Ben pulled away long enough to squirt a little extra lube up my ass and Nikki’s fingers eased it in. It was still a little painful, but I continued to relax and soon she was back to gliding her fingers out of my tightly clutching ass - only now it was three fingers.I hadn’t noticed until now,. I moved the hair from her face, wiped her tears.Me: “Are you OK”Pooja nodded in positive. I had started moving slowly inside out of her pussy. I could see our juices mixed with her blood near the root of my penis.Me: You have bled a little bit.Pooja: Hmmm.. Hmm… Don’t stop now. Ahh.. hmm.. She told me in between my strokes.Pooja was now lying flat on her stomach, me squatting above her, fucking her harder and harder. She was moving up and down with each stroke. I held her long beautiful hair in.