. I’m sure it’ll be nice nd tight and I’ll be afraid to push too hard at first.. I’ll gauge my depth and know by your reaction how far and how...hard I can push.. With your legs starting to wrap around my waist I’ll start getting into rhythm, stroking without fully thrusting. Coming in a bit closer I’d hear you breathing harder and moaning as I quicken my pace. Working my hips in towards you, pushing up against your lips on one side then switching my hips over to the other. Finding a spot that. "Yeah, really." Mark commented."How rude." Tim added, even softer."Yes, he should." I chimed in.That is when Tammy chimed in as well. It was almost as if she was defending him."Well, maybe they don't want chairs. Maybe they're comfortable with the way they are. Why blame him?" she asked.The husbands all blushed while the other women remained quiet. Their constant gazing upon the black stud across the large pool was humbling to us.The two white women sat at his side, opening bottles of import. " Then get on your belly and get ready to be fucked."Without anymore preliminary action John rammed little Johnny into me. It hurt like hell at first. But soon it turned into immense pleasure. Every time he rubbed my prostrate it caused a feeling of great pleasure to shoot through my body.We were going at it so hot and heavy that I didn't notice the door open and see my stepmother and John's mom walk in. Before a word could be said I went into orgasmic bliss and John shot his load of cum into. "Yes daddy," she begged me. "I want to be fucked like your whore,"I groaned at the thought. I slowly forced myself inside her. She bit her lip as I filled her. Her hymen instantly ruptured and her warm muscles tightened around me. It felt so good. I was ready to cum inside her instantly. I slowly eased myself out. She gasped. Her pussy was tight, warm and wet. It was perfect. "Fill me," she begged. I obeyed. I forced myself in her again. This time, rougher than before. I wanted to fuck her.