. and then my pussy was clenching on him. I was giving myself up to him like I couldn't help it. I was thinking about Alec, but in that moment, I didn...t care. All that mattered was his mouth on me and how fucking masterful he was - 'masterful', that's the word - and how slippery I felt as my pussy clutched him. I was being finger-fucked by another man and it all felt so – natural.I didn't know where I was, just that I was coming all over his hand, with his breath hoarse in my ear. Whispering. Your shivers continue but subside in their force. Against my will, my flow tapers off and my hardness begins to soften. I move my upper body to my side to allow the both of us to take in needed air. You whimper as my shrinking shaft begins it’s slow retreat. As our breathing becomes less labored, we succumb to our bodies need for rest. We surrender to the weariness caused by all the months of yearning and the weight of the day’s tension. So quick is our first physical love because our need was. He smells of sandalwood and incense and I can hear him chanting through the walls every morning at sunrise. I bet he knows every position of the Kama Sutra. We decided that doing what it takes to get him to cum for us was a mission we had to embark on. So we knocked on the wall and invited him over for dinner. He first refused because of the Social Distancing rules of isolation from Corona Virus lockdown. But then we remembered that he is nice, and asked if we could borrow some toilet paper. He. Nicky grasped the sides of Michelle's panties and began to ride her,his cock slamming in and out of her tight ass. Nicky got into asteady rhythm pounding in and out of Michelle's back passage andMichelle progressed through feelings of intense pain and numbness;until miraculously; a feeling of fullness that was not unpleasantcombined with small waves of pleasure emitted from a source justinside her anus.Nicky's penis was stimulating her prostate; his shaft was alsostimulating the sensitive.