Very hard.I reach for your hands to bind them with the tie that I had slipped inside my boot, but before I can accomplish what I had planned, you pull...my body so that I am lying on top of you. You flip me in a move that you still remember from your high school wrestling days, and soon I am on my back, hands pinned underneath me. “No,” you say.“No!” I reply. I will not take this. I want you to suffer, to feel some of the pain that has been ravaging me. Why am I suffering? Because the pain that. He suddenly rolled over while holding me so that I ended up lying on top with my back against him. He sat me up and I felt his huge massive black cock fully buried up my asshole.Emerson then put his hands under my buttock and started moving me up and down on his shaft. I kept staring at Seamus as he was stroking his own dick to get it hard. I was like in trance…Seamus then stepped up in the bed, grabbed my head and pushed it towards his hard cock. He entwined his fingers in my hair, moving my. We crisscrossed back and forth as we went back to her apartment at the complex she lived in. Somehow we got up to her apartment. Somehow we got to the right apartment too. We knew one thing. We knew we felt good and once we were inside, and I don’t know why I went upstairs with her, but once we got to the apartment building I don’t know why I went up with her to her apartment. We fell to the couch in her apartment. Damn, did that couch feel nice. She offered me a drink but I declined. I was as. She was glad to be the focal point of this man’s desire, the object of this fabulous screwing. The cruel thing was that he had not done it a week before her wedding.“Rub your clit,” Gavin told her as he continued his rigorous pumping. “Rub you clit, Erica. I want to see you come.”Every instinct sent one hand searching for that hot protrusion of lust, but some final vestige of pride made her pause. “No … No Gavin, please, I can’t …” She had sworn to herself as she went in that she would not show.