I couldn’t help but give her ass a few slaps, it was too perfect to even describe. I grabbed her hips and started slowly thrusting. “No, it’s ok... You can fuck me hard now, I’m fine!” She said. Following her orders, I started pounding her. Reaching around with one hand I started rubbing her clit, which put her into a trance. She started moaning loudly, causing me to stop and put my hands over her mouth.“Ssshh! You’re going to wake [girlfriend] up!”“Don’t you want her to join us?” She. There the semen mixed with the stuff leaking from my pussy – both his deposit at the conclusion of that first rampant rutting and the considerable juices of my own constant arousal. If some of it hit my eye, or slid down there from my forehead or eyebrow, then so be it, I would have to work one-eyed until it cleared, although I think he went to at least some effort not to completely blind me with his next load, aiming it instead at my neck or chest.It may sound disgusting to you, degrading. You’re turned-on by aggressive, assertive, forceful guys, to use your own words. That’s what excites you, letting men just grab you and have their way with you.“I can’t live that way, Nina. I need a woman who will kick a man in the balls or at least slap him in the face for daring to touch her when she’s clearly mine. That’s clearly not you, but I dare say that, leaving aside getting with Steve on the rebound and as a revenge fling, it IS Emily. It’s just how she’s made ... and how you’re not. "Jeremy," she whispered. "I love you, but I don't know anything about making love. I love you so much..." Stop worrying, my Little Darling," he responded, and his lips touched hers again. The kiss started with a gentle touch, but then his mouth put a little more pressure on hers, and his tongue touched her lips seeking entrance. Without thinking, she opened her mouth slightly, and their tongues met. Her arms went around him as he tightened his around her. She could feel her braless breasts.