“Mmmm you smell and look so good,” he commented. “I’ve got to taste you.” I was lying on my back as Henry moved and knelt at my feet. He ra...sed my legs up until they were pointing toward the ceiling before bending his head down towards me. He started to tease me, very subtly and skilfully. He was giving me little kisses all along my inner thigh and the smooth skin next to my pussy lips. I heard him breathing in the aroma of my vulva and then I felt a wonderful sensation as he blew gently on my. I rode that cock for ages, then slowly my legs gave out, Warren swung me around and fucked my ass doggy, his cock going in further still, as he gripped my hips, pulling me back hard, each thrust at first making me jump, but soon the feeling got better, I helped him by pushing back too, he slammed into me with his full force, I was in heaven.He kept going for ages, my mind totally loving my new found sexual fun, then all too soon, he grabbed me harder, slammed deeper than ever and blew his load. Hadn't been for months, and it didn't look like that situation was about to change in a rush. Mary Ellen wanted to find a comfortable spot, sit down, cry, and pray that some Divine entity would just snuff out her miserable existence!At 26 years old, Mary Ellen Glasser had accepted that anything and everything she touched would turn to shit. Her father had spent his whole life building the family business, amassing a considerable fortune in the process. When he succumbed to a heart attack two. Debbie made a big deal about introducing me as her new boyfriend, and expounding on how good I was in bed, and made her feel like no-one ever had before. For my part I was properly embarrassed at her praise, and here I thought she hadn't gotten into it when we had been together for the first time, after our previous date.I remember Christy seemed very cold, the scowl seemed etched upon the stone of her face, and it didn't shift at all for the whole of their conversation. I thought to myself how.