In an ultimate rage Jennifer beat on Antoinette rather severely. Antoinette accepted that beating without protest since she did not want to break up ...ith Jennifer. She knew there was no hope for the kind of committed relationship she craved with Connie. Still Connie was a much more desirable lover for Antoinette and she was reluctant to let go of her. She told Connie she could not dump Jennifer for a short time fling but still she wanted to keep in touch to schedule an occasional rendezvous. "You’re a slut, mom!” He laughed "Yeah I know" I gasped, "I really want you to fist fuck me" He cupped his hand and pushed up as I slammed down. I could feel his hand slip past and spread my cervix. I squealed in pleasure and started fucking his arm. I clutched at his head as his lips wrapped around my cock and he sucked on it like a piece of hard candy.My whole body shook as I came so hard I must have blacked out.When I woke up I was laying on Matt’s bed. I touched my throbbing nipples and. However, I had landed myself a date with a smoking hot girl for prom night. Getting laid on prom night was like an American tradition, the only issue was, I had no idea what I was doing. Sex Education might have taught us about the anatomy and the birds and the bees, but it didn’t really tell you how to be good at sex.All week my mind was on one thing, how I could impress this girl. She had to have had some kind of experience; then again, any experience was more than me. My friends told me that. I considered it for awhile - while admiring her in that position. Bent over, legs apart, pussy ripe for fucking, and ass all filled up.I tried to gently pull the buttplug out but she would have none of it. I told her that she is clamping down on it, that is why it is stuck. She needs to relax and let me pull it out. She shot me a look and told me to try to relax with that huge buttplug deep in my ass.I told her to trust me and got on my knees. I got a really close look at her pussy. I believe.