He takes his hand away and she cries in mute frustration as he slips his rock hard cock out of her soaking cunt.?I want your ass.? he whispers, hot br...ath on her neck. She whimpers as he slides his cock down the cleft of her ass, holding her hips steady. He rams it into her so suddenly that she is caught off balance and hangs by her arms. Snarling, he scoops up her legs and holds them spread out on either side of the tree as he cruelly pounds her ass. She screams and struggles asher tender clit. “Rub my horny clit. Can’t you see in my eyes how much I want you to?” Slowly, I began to rub your clit, side to side at first. The look of gratitude and intense pleasure in your eyes was instantaneous. I moved my finger over your clit, varying the pressure, speed, and direction of movement in response to the look in your eyes, and the sound of your sighs. I played your body like a piano. I could see that you were getting close to the edge from the moisture and loss of focus of your eyes, and. I enjoy occasional visits here and a handful of friendships based on sexual interests. Yes; that began coincidentally or accidentally really. I happened to have had sex outdoors with my husband and to have been observed by a rather sweet elderly man who was walking on the same footpath. He was a widower and became aroused. Subsequently we became friends and I saw him masturbate in front of me one day; it excited my interest in stranger sex. We developed this and a female friend likes to have. That’s why I acted so weird and left so fast,” I said. “Okay, now I have a confession - that night was a set-up.” “What? A what?” I said. “Hon, my Wi-Fi was fine. I disconnected it just to make you come upstairs. Vicki and I wanted you to devour my pretty little ass,” Tara said. “What?” “My love and my body was supposed to be my gift to you for moving me in and treating me with so much love.” “Tara, you’re serious?” I asked. “As a heart attack... Vicki assured me that you wouldn’t be able to.