My face against the bed, ass up and filled with his thick cock, I reached under me and cupped his balls with one hand, and stroked my cock with the ot...er. Brian was fucking me hard and deep, I wasn't getting sore, and I didn't want to cum yet. . .what to do? We tried several positions - laying back to chest, me back on top facing him, on the dresser, against the wall, and finally, just as I was at the point I couldn't take the pounding any longer, I got on my back, fed his cock back inside of. This time she did not control herself and started moaning wildly and was very loud. After massaging her outer lips I went on to massage her inner lips. ‘“Oh my god”, she moaned as my fingers accidentally touched her clitoris as I was massaging her inner lips. Her moans were driving me crazy but I tried to concentrate on the massage. How can a man control when a beautiful woman is lying naked in front of him and is moaning in ecstasy caused by you ?I suddenly heard her moan louder, “Please fuck. Of course, that's all too many of them can do is think about it. They'd have no ideas at all if they didn't have ideas about screwing." She looked at me and grinned, and I could see the laughter in her big, round heavily lashed eyes."Where do you want me to take you?" I asked."Your place would be nice. I need a shower and to change my clothes. Riding from Oklahoma City in that old truck was hot, sweaty business." I wasn't going to ask her what was hot and sweaty about riding in a semi like that. I hadn’t realized, but he’d oiled his cock as well as the fingers he’d slid into me. I felt his hands on my hips, so I was puzzled for a moment to feel a nudge at my entrance. It didn’t take long to work out what it was, because he pushed the head of his cock into me!It felt good, but I was frozen. He wasn’t. His oily cock kept up its pushing and pulling, fucking into me a little deeper at the end of each stroke. All I could do was bury my face into the smooth satin and feel a hard cock fucking.