Faster and faster I couldn't get enough of her tight pussy. She started moaning loudly, filling the quiet room. I picked her small frame up and slam...ed her against the wall. I opened her legs as wide as I could and slid her down on my dick. She let out a loud "O" and threw her hands behind my back. I grabbed her neck and started hammering her fat pussy harder. I kept driving inside her slamming her faster and faster. She wrapped her legs around my hips so I could get in deeper. I began. He reaches in and captures her chest in his hands. The girl watches, in a case of mild shock. It is his turn to tease. Gordon bends his head forward and his mouth is suckling on her breast. She gasps, her hands clutching his hair, wanting to pull him away but she is enjoying the feeling too much to do so immediately. She gasps again when his hand squeezes and strokes her other breast, while his teeth are gently working her nipple.Tabitha is breathing hard when Gordon finally raises his head.. Put it in the realm of reality though and thingsdisintegrate. Firstly Simone might not be interested in mewhatsoever and secondly the Pussy Cats, as I had come tothink of them, may take on the appearance not of gorgeous,lithe fantasy girls but a couple of old boilers intoextreme and bizarre practices. Anyway aside from thefantasy who was to say we would get on. Sex or no sex, Ihad to know that I would get on with them all.By now I was at my digs, a dingy little bedsit with abattle-axe for a. When I arrive home from work it’s good to see that Angela is already dressed appropriately and by the look on her face and her horny demeanour, she is good to go. That’s what I’ve always liked about Angela. Not only is she tall and beautiful, she is sexy, filthy and pretty much open to anything. No, I will re-phrase that, she is open to everything. She is her own woman. Don’t get me wrong, she has her own fantasies and regularly carries them out and then comes home to tell me all about her.