He took it in his hand and stroked himself a few times then moved between my legs. I reached for him, desperate for my orgasm, still hanging on the br...nk. He thrust in hard, gripping my hips, and I exploded. Hot pleasure streaked through my whole body. He groaned, moving in me hard and fast. He clung to my shoulders, shuddering with every wild thrust as he poured out his grief and frustration. I took every bit from him, hooking my legs round him and drawing him as deep as I could. I squeezed my. They stood side by side after exiting the shower, making themselves presentable and returned to the bedroom to retrieve their clothes and dress. Jean-Pierre was lost in thought. This had been on the face of it some sort of casual hook-up of grownups, but that was not how he felt. He did not intend to forget about the beautiful and interesting woman beside him. Stacey too pondered where she was and what she had done. This was not a habit. She had allowed herself such experiences when she. Soft creamy white skin, firm boobs and ass, big round and very erect nipples. She reached down and grab bed my crotch. It was already standing in its full glory. She caressed it over my jeans. Then she asked me to remove my jeans. I literally jumped out of my clothes, with only my boxers on.I helped her out of her top and jeans too. My god! It was the first time I was seeing her without clothes, and I couldnt stop staring. Her stomach was as flat as a models, her boobs were struggling to get. He let her arms go and she kept them where he had left them. "Close your eyes, slut." She did, and abruptly, felt rough fingers spreading her labia majora, cool air hitting her most secret places. She wanted to know what he was doing, but kept her eyes closed, and then... "Oh fuck, oh fuck Andrew," she whimpered as she felt him forcing two (three?) fingers into her wanting cunt. Whimpering with need, she lifted her hips off the pillow, trying to force his fingers in further. And just as she.