Hope was both.When the first stirrings of my teenaged lust started appearing, Hope was the primary focus of my fantasies. In my fevered jack-off dream..., I saw her and I together, doing things that I still had no names for, things I only knew would feel perfect if I were to do them with her.Looking back now, I know that Hope was aware of my feelings, painful and immature though they were. She always treated me well, and I like to think that she thought me the son she never had. I mean, I know. "You have no idea how good it feels when you fuck me in the ass. I just want to share that with you."She pulled a small body of KY warming lub from the night stand and spread it over the vibrator. I'm man enough to admit that I was scared. It was one thing to fuck your wife in the ass. Its a totally different thing for your wife to fuck you in the ass."I wont even turn it on this time," she said. I felt the lubbed vibrator slide up my crack until it found my asshole. She gently pressed. I then knelt between her open legs again, and positioning my hard cock at her furry opening, I pushed forward, and her lips parted and I slid into her wet warm hole.We both groaned as I pushed deeper into her, and then holding onto her chubby pregnant hips I began thrusting steadily in and out of her pussy, and she moaned softly as we fucked."That's nice, that's nice, that's nice!" she muttered over and over.I fucked pregnant Steffi for several minutes like this, until she asked me to go faster. He had laced it with cocaine. Very quickly, Leila’s senses were rushed upon as she felt that high-speed jittery euphoria and climbed on Ace. He had her riding his cock faster than she had ever gone onto him before. While she went cowgirl on him, Alan and Nestor crowded in and fondled her. She closed her eyes and first and stayed focused on the man she was here for. Hands were teasing her nipples and anus that didn’t belong to Ace but she that out. Suddenly, she felt the bed sink and she was.