His other hand now fondling the left breast. I sort of stood up on my knees on the bed and lowered my tracks a bit and even my pink panties. His toung... and lips almost immediately stared downward, as if I was showing him the way and he was following. I could smell my cunt juices. I had never smelled so wonderful before. He made an oomph sound that told me that he likes it too.I had to tear his t-shirt in that moment because I too wanted to feel his body. The tearing got us apart for just a few. I dropped my robe on the floor and leaned over the kitchen counter and arched my back and lifted my hips up while standing on my tippy toes. Guiding him into me with my hand, He penetrated me rather roughly, showing he was no longer afraid to break me. Thrusting hard and deep I'm sure you could hear the skin slapping throughout the house. I felt his balls slapping my ass as he was pounding me, a completely different person then the guy that had fucked me the day before. He was partly lifting me. Despite Ashley's general comfort with her body, she was still a bit weird about Jarrad's suggestion. Maybe it was the concern she had for her relationship with Brad, or maybe it was the thought that Brad might be getting too comfortable with her being naked in front of Jarrad. Whatever it was, something didn't seem right. Nevertheless, after a few moments had passed, Ashley, in a faint voice said, "Sounds good." Without saying anything and without any hesitation, Jarrad went over to the sitting. Her pussy, drenched by her own juices mixed with my saliva made entry easy, the feeling, as my shaft slid into her was sheer ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around my buttocks pulling me close to her plunging my cock deeper into her. She reached up pulling my head towards her breasts and I eagerly sucked on her nipples.We writhed around on my bed, my cock sliding rhythmically in and out of her. She felt so good and I started to push harder into her pressing down so that my lower abdomen slapped.