The kind of scrappy little prick who might lose the fight, but would guarantee you regretted ever being in it. The man had a problem, though in perspe...tive Jahn really couldn’t blame him. It wasn’t just any problem. It was Andrea Dunlap. Jahn’s girlfriend.Greg’s girlfriend. Doing the math, it added up to “What the fuck?” Any man would leap at the chance to hook a woman like Andrea. Nice rack, nice legs, nice ass, hell – nice everything, for anyone who was into just the surface. That, and more –. They were glistening, humid, full. I took off my jeans, my manhood sprang greedily out of the boxers, with the head moist and swollen, hard at the point of exploding. I tended to lose it and plunge, to impale you. Instead, I placed it along your pussy, the tip on your clitoris hood. Your groan stopped, I retracted my hips, the tip of my cock sliding slowly downwards guided by shallow and tender valley between your lips. I could feel you quiver as it slid. Once it reached the entrance, I pushed. When he shoved his hand under my pelvisand pushed the butt-plug hard through my trousers, I came hard, with a shudderingorgasm muffled by his kiss and my gasps for air as he pushed and twisted mybody to ecstasy. I was panting hard, sopping wet between my legs and tingling around my arse,he held me and turned the egg vibrations off. 'That is a small taste of what is to come Jenny.. This holiday is going tobe your initiation into the world of pain, pleasure and total submission. AllI ask from you. After Ihad finished brushing my teeth, I went back to my room to get undressed.I didn't want to though. Well, not completely. Maybe I'll wear it to bedas well.Just as I was about to lift my T-shirt over my head, I jumped as I heardmy door behind me creak open. Letting go of my shirt and turning around,I saw my grandma entering. If she had entered half a second later, shewould have gotten a clear view of it and therefore I couldn't helpsighing in relief."You gave me a fright! Can't you knock? I.