She was feeling the onset of her orgasm and James’s was just as near. She knew they were both going to spew cum in unison. James began to grunt loud...r as he began to slow his thrusts to prolong the inevitable. Jennie felt her clit begin to quiver as he slowly slid in and out her now drenched pussy. She knew that when she came, her orgasmic fluid would burst the seams of her pinkness as he filled her. It was a good thing the couch was shiny leather. Jennie would hate to leave a stain. “Jennie,”. ..One cold Christmas Eve morning, I lay in my bed, curling my toes andrelishing in the warmth of my blankets.I wiggled my toes again, and giggled. Even though I couldn't see themunder the covers, I relished the fact they were now adorned with purplenail polish that had a layer of sparkles overtop.As much as I was relishing the warmth of my blankets, I knew I would haveto get out of bed soon and face my day, but I closed my eyes and tried topretend otherwise until my alarm went off and ended my. I never had a partner that, could pound my ass for an hour straight, his cock pumping his manhood, way deep into, my faggy ass. It was, awesome. The first time I had anal sex was with, three other boys who, heard that, I sucked cock, which, I did. One of them was, my neighbor who, II was fooling around with. I would suck him off, almost daily, in his garage. Himself and, two of his friends, starting as, an interrogation soon, took turns on my young ass, filling it up with their loads, telling. She let out a little ‘yes’ as she exhaled. I pulled out and slowly moved in and out, kissing her as I did. After a few strokes I got a good rhythm going, and I could see the tears were gone, replaced with a need and lustfulness I had never seen in my dear young cousin. After a bit, I told her that if she really wanted this to work, she should get on top of me, and ride my cock. She blushed a little at what I said, which considering what we were doing was a little funny, but I knew she was not.