" I told him "shut up and fuck my throbbing ass." He was driving me crazy! Then he slipped his cock in my tight, wet, warm asshole which was dying for...his throbbing cock. My asshole swallowed it up nice and deep. He started thrusting me really hard and slamming his perfect str8 cock in my hole - driving it home like there was no tomorrow. The verbal talk continued as he plastered my hole with his man-meat. He said "this is what you've been dying for, isn't it you slut?" I said "God yes...keep. ”“I will meet you at your car at five?”“Sounds good and see you then.”Greg could see his condo was topsy turvy. To him it looked like the workers had moved his furniture back and forth. The cork underlayment and the tile had been installed in one bedroom. Underlayment had been installed in his other bedroom and one bed was there for him. It seemed like they would tile his bedroom and maybe the living room dining room tomorrow. They certainly knew what they were doing and were fast. " He locked his legs with hers and rocked his pelvis. "I think you're in deeper this way." This is my favorite position," he replied."Why is that?" she asked.He held her around her shoulder blades with his left arm and caressed her buttocks and the backs of her thighs with his right hand. "This is why," he said ... He kissed her lips and caressed her hair.He kissed her again, this time each exploring the other's mouth. "I guess you do like kissing while you're inside me," she said. "I could. "You know, no one has ever asked me do anything like this. It seems kind of pointless. Who would get pleasure out of asking something like this?"Jake said, "I don't know." He thought for a minute. Pleasure, he wondered. "So you'd feel better about saying 'yes' to people if you knew they'd get pleasure out of it?" Well sure," said Abbie, still mopping the floor. "I just want to help make people happy!" So what if I asked you to ..." he paused, and swallowed nervously. "To ... suck my dick, right.