Not fast, but with purpose. Helena buried her fingers all the way in and stopped. "Let's do this". She said, pulling her fingers out of my ass. She wa... back in control. She wavered for a moment, but no longer.I felt her moving around, my head buried on the pillow, getting into position. Her hands were on each side of me. I felt something bouncing on my ass cheeks as she adjusted herself.She moved her legs, so they were against mine. She had to guide it in. To get better balance, she put her. When i was about 20 i just had my first little apartment and ran in to Otillia on the street, i told her about it and she said she'd like to see it, so i said yeah and took her home. When i showed her the terrace she looked down from the balcony to the garden below and i stood behind her. I didn't see an upskirt, but a lot. She turned her head back and talked to me like that, knowing what she was showing (i know now).When we said goodbye in my hallway we stood in front of each other, close and. Whenever and wherever. We destroyed furniture and made love atop blueprints on worktables. I would often not wear panties during our shifts, even though there would be others around. His hands would find from me from beneath my skirt with people just feet away. I would flash him and moon him. I would unbutton my shirt too far and lean over in front of him. His smell and taste were always on my mind.I imagine that he had a very dull marriage, because he was hungry all of the time - more hungry. This seemed to spur his lover to great urgency and as his cock spat cum over his head the man above him roared out a shout of dominance and Calvin almost wished that he really was Denae and that he was a girl who could get pregnant as he felt the hot thick ropes of his lover’s cum filling his butt.Within a few moments his lover had rolled off to the side and Calvin felt his utterly empty, except for a large load of cum ass hole begin to close in as if to keep his lover’s offering for later..