She was pretty; college educated and just about the nicest person one could ever meet. She just didn’t want Rod to fuck her in the ass. Rod had beg...ed and pleaded, even gotten on his knees. Jeanine just thought that ass-fucking was gross and not normal. She once even called him a deviant. After looking the word deviant up, online Rod told her to go fuck herself. Rod had tried everything, but nothing seemed to work, but that didn’t keep him from asking. He just had to fuck that ass. Then one. Ted and Pam had that lust look on their faces after seeing Liv and I so it was starting to become an interesting evening. We played the boring old poker game for a couple hours and everyone was drinking and the mood was getting easy going and the occasional comment about sex, lusty clothes, etc would crop up and everyone would laugh and drink more. I asked if they wanted to play something else because this was getting old and boring. Ted said why not make it more interesting and we could. Once she started, Silmaria was almost incapable of stopping. All too soon, scant moments after her orgasm subsided, she was cumming again, shrieking and screaming as Rael slam-fucked her lush, rippling ass. Light burst and flared behind her eyes, blinding her with the pleasure. His hand shot out to wrap her long, thick black curls around his fist, gripping powerfully. Silmaria sobbed quietly with delight, her body overwrought as she arched her back, her neck craning back at a sharp angle as he. She turned in the air, landing hard on her side, but I caught and turned her on the first bounce, dragging her hips up and back as I got on the bed behind her. Her shoulders stayed down and she gasped as I drove into her once more, but she did not resist; she had accepted her role quickly.This time there was no hesitation, no savoring. This time, my hips slammed hard against her, then pulled back and slammed again, and again, quickly finding a rhythm. My hands gripped the gorgeous pale flesh of.