He grabbed me by the waist and position my over his cock. I could feel the big head at the opening of my pussy. It was rubbing against my clit."Oh my ...od," I said. "That feels so good." He looked me in the eye and said, "You do it." Oh my god," I said. Then as I lowered myself on his cock, I moaned, then, thinking of Gary I moaned, "I'm so sorry."I looked over at Gary. He had his cock out and was stroking it. I felt the big cock stretch my pussy. Watching Gary stroke. I came."Oh my god, yes," I. Fucking Andwele to keep her place on the flights to the Confederacy camp was for work, not for pleasure, so it didn’t really count. A few casual boyfriends, none of them serious either from her side or from theirs, had filled the gap. There hadn’t been anything for her at the camp. Would her test drive be work or pleasure? Better to look on it as pleasure she decided.The door to Blue One slid open, revealing Julius standing there. Even at fourteen he was already taller than Sonia. He hadn’t. As we approached the hotel, he thanked me and asked me wait until he checked in to drive me back. I was exhausted from the day and my run and was happy to wait for the ride back. During the drive there, the driver told me his name was Tony and I told him mine was Tim. I didn't pay much attention to him while giving directions but when he got out of the truck I noticed this man was chiseled. He was about 40 years old, wearing a sleeveless shirt, jeans and work boots on a 6'2" muscular frame. His. She moans and lays flat against the counter. “Oh god, yes,” she whispers. Her breath comes in short, high-pitched gasps each time I enter her. I pull her hair back, forcing her head off the counter. “Look at yourself,” I say. “Look at yourself get fucked from behind.” She does as I command, her eyes drifting down to the reflection of where our hips meet. She bites her lip as she watches. I stand up straight and let one hand rest by my side while the other clutches a fistful of her hair. I ride.