"You just agreed that if you loved me, you would be faithful to me. Now you're telling me you can fuck around and still love me. I'm having a little t...ouble following your logic, Cynthia," I admitted. "Which is it?" I was lying to keep you from being hurt! The sex was just that. No love, no real connection. It was a biological function. That's all," she reasoned."You mean like shitting all over me is a biological function? I shouldn't take it personally?" Gil, please think this over before you. Emily squealed and laughed and ran, jumping up on the bed and burrowing under her covers.Sally looked calmly in Bobby's eyes and pulled his face down for a kiss.Sally had never kissed a man. She'd kissed her pillow, and a few dogs as she was growing up, before she realized that men weren't interested in her. And she'd kissed the babies and cooed at them. So she knew, in theory, how to kiss. She pressed her soft lips to Bobby's in an attempt to tell him how powerfully thankful she was for what. He stops, his cock coated and shiny, not wanting to cum. He looks at your body, then your eyes. You part your legs so that he can see your full lips when a drip of your own excitement rolls down your inner thigh. Embarrassed for a second, you blush, before realizing how erotic it must be. You touch the tip of your middle finger on your panties right between your lips and press. You groan as they part and you drag your finger upward over your hardening bud of a clit. You must have more as you. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.Beth wasn't taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every "vein" of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing.