Her hands couldn’t stay still, constantly smoothing up and down his back. She pressed her mound to meet his every thrust, continually uttering how m...ch she wanted him to fuck her. Dan tried to take his time experiencing Marie, but her eagerness was also increasing his desires.“Fuck me, my love! Give my your fucking big cock good and hard!” She demanded. “Come on, you know what I want, give it to me, and we’ll fuck again today!”Dan used his sure-fire approach to shortening his time to climax. He. ”She took off her skirt and moved back against the headboard. I sat down in my chair at my desk and took off my shirt.“God I bet you’re already wearing your cock aren’t you? Gonna fuck me with it? You know I love that dick up my ass.”“God you’re such a fucking slut aren’t you?”“Just for that pussy and cock baby…”Next thing I knew she was rubbing her pussy and begging for me to let her at least suck on the cock. I went to her and let her pull down my pants just enough so she could pull my girl. Instead of actually hearing me out and understanding my true intentions of wanting to help you, you write me off as being a depraved piece of shit. I appreciate it, sister. Thanks.” TJ gave a grade-A Oscar nominee effort in his act of guilt-fucking. He turned around and began approaching the door when Sarah spoke up. “Wait, stop, stop… you have to understand that you can’t just suggest that I give you oral and not expect me to blow up about it? It’s probably the weirdest stop-smoking method. Today, I had put in three hours of packing and it still seemed like I had made no progress. I had just cleaned my room two weeks ago and it was already a disaster again. One day, I'll teach myself to put clothes in the hamper instead of just tossing them on the floor. Half my room had boxes on the floor, the other half had shorts, tanks, bras, and panties. I took off my leggings and panties and slipped on a pair of soft cotton shorts. I grabbed an oversized T-shirt I had stolen from my.