Please I begged Please master, give it to me. Please fuck me. I could hear him laugh a little as he launched forward. Bearing himself to his hilt in m... pussy. He held still gripping my hips firmly. I knew that would burse in a little while but right now it was the only thing keeping me and him from cumming. When we had both calmed down enough to handle the frication and tightness he started rocking back and forth. After a few moments he leaned forward and pinched my nipples even pulling me up. . We got to talking online. At this point he had no idea I was a complete sissy, just thought I was his good old buddy.We got talking about girls and how he was becoming bored...Eventually our conversation swung round to sex. He admitted life was not too great for him in that department, he was now binge watching porn to satisfy his inner cravings.Thats when I decided I knew I wanted to bring him round to my way of thinking... I worked slowly first.Dropping hints into his inbox, feeding him. I couldn't do that. Frank is my best friend."Joan sighed with exasperation. She'd never figure men out. Don thought nothing of fucking Shelly, but he wouldn't fuck Joan because Frank was his buddy. But cheating was cheating, as far as Joan was concerned.Now Don was heading for the door. She had to stop him. If he left, her scheme would be ruined. Even worse, he'd walk into his house and catch his wife trying to seduce his best buddy. Joan whisked off her T-shirt and unhooked her bra."Don," she. By that time the shower had gotten up to a reasonable temperature and Kate scooted in. The warm water running down the cleft of her breasts and down the curves of her body. Fuck it felt good, the heavy droplets of water running down her flat stomach and dragging off her clit. Kate rolled her hips backwards and opened her legs, leaning forward and allowing the pressure of the water to shoot against her naked pussy. "auhhh" she groaned. She slipped a hand down and immediately shoved.