Instead, she glanced up and looked me square in the face.“So it would appear that I’m not the only one that finds this situation sexually arousing... if I had a modicum of common sense though, I’d run screaming from the room, but it’s been so long since I’ve been with a man, that even though I know it’s wrong, I can’t walk away from such a magnificent cock. However before we go another step,” she went on her hand gently caressing the end of my prick, “I need to lay down some ground rules.. She sat up and clasped her legs, trapping her hand but every time she tried to move; she triggered another orgasm. She felt pain behind her eyes, like they had rolled back in her head. The tremors took ages to subside before Emily removed her hand and slumped back on the couch, bathed in a sheen of perspiration. She felt guilty and happy and slipped into the best sleep she’d had since it happened.Emily woke with a start, disorientated. She came to and realized she was still on the couch and the. .I like fucking a bitch like you...your pussy is so tight I have to hit it twice...this time I'm gonna fuck you like a real bitch, bust that ass open good...' Charlie lifted my butt up and as he did I got a good look at his monstrous male member as it throbbed and waved. Charlie pressed his massive head against my still gaped butt hole, his substance still oozing out acted as a natural lubricant allowing his huge head to enter again into my anus. Even though it went in unobstructed, the mare. He was content to let her enjoy her moment in the manner she chose.The smile that came to Meredith's face was involuntary. Her first lover – her only lover – had turned out to be her perfect lover.It took Meredith a few more moments to regain composure enough to sit backward. The movement pushed Brock deeper inside her – a feeling she truly enjoyed. She giggled when she saw the trail of moisture that had ruined his shirt and tie. She felt wetness seeping from her opening and figured the couch.