.!I tell her to get on her knees in the chair is I got behind her and rubbed the head of my cock against her wet pussy then slowly pushed it in, but s...e didn't want that as she shoved her self back onto my cock!!!! As she flashed her hair back and said "I want you to fuck my brains out" so I did what was asked of me I started to ram her pussy hard and deep I was fucking her so hard it was hard to keep her balance, as our bodies collided my balls slapped against her clit as I pumped her little. Her head rolled from side to side and gasps of joy poured from her. ‘Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ye! God! Yes!’ she groaned. ‘I’m gonna come! I can’t stop! I’m…I’m…I’m coming! God! God! Oh, God!’ Tommy continued pleasuring the young woman with his lips and fingers until, at last, she lay spent and sated. Donna gazed up at him wide-eyed. ‘That was awesome!’ she whispered breathlessly. ‘God, you made me feel so wild!’ Tommy had slipped his finger from her and was fumbling with his clothes, trying to. I felt my face redden.“Well, that’s it!” I grunted. “I'm not wearing the damned thing anymore!”Mandy was watching my crestfallen face, and I could see the wheels turning in her head. Her lips slowly curled into a crooked half-smile.“Do you really want to stop wearing it, babe?” she purred, “I like you wearing it for me. It gives me a thrill seeing you locked for me. And you enjoy me having total control over your dick, don't you?” Mandy moistened a fingertip and placed it against my frenulum. "Go ahead, we've got time," I urged casually, even as she continued to focus on my tented pants. I laughed to myself as I now realized how crass it was for men to objectify women by staring at their big breasts without bothering to make eye contact. But I didn't dare say anything: it wasn't every day that I felt objectified. I figured I might make an exception just this once. (Okay, I will admit, I kind of liked it!)"Okay, well, my dad left us a long time ago. I was only two, so I barely.