She needed a real man. And there weren’t any around. She sighed, got up and looked around in her messy little room that was dimly lit by the compute... screen. She walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. “Not bad”, she thought as she gave herself a smile. She was slim, long dyed pitch black hair was falling over her shoulders as she was wearing one of her as she liked to call it “easy access slutty goth schoolgirl outfits” which meant a plaid skirt, stockings and a blouse that could be. She takes her finger away, leaving me instantly craving the touch of her hands on my face, neck, chest…She starts playing with my tie, moving her hands closer and closer to my neck, still swaying to the music. She slowly unties my tie, then swiftly pulls it out of my collar.Turning her back to me, she slides the tie behind her back, sliding it back and forth. Then she takes it lower sliding it her ass and looking back at me over her shoulder.Then she turns to the side and slips the tie between. Her ass. Her sacred ass. Her sacred, married ass. Where no cock ever trespassed before. Hold on a second. This was not her first ass rodeo. Not with nine inches inside. Bitch! I felt the twitch in my balls. I didn’t have long to go. I pulled back and pushed in. Again. Again. A few more times. The bitch was bucking now, this time her ass against my pole. Now she was orgasming, her ass lifting off the chair, swallowing my pole. She was taking my entire cock with her ass! The pain was. He really fuckin hated it, but of corse I was getting off on it. I reached down and gave my dick a couple of yanks—not too much, cause I was already getting close.Jinney continues with her sadistic tease of her boyfriend--”do you like that tongue in your mouth baby ? Does my pussy taste good to you” Ron shakes his head back and forth again, so I grab the back of his head, holding him steady, and push my tongue farther in. I really didn't normally kiss boys---just not my thing, but I was.