There should be a word that means “unnerving, but at the same time comforting”, I think. It feels wonderful. Also creepy, and… other things.He...pauses. “How are you feeling?”“Better. Except, worse. Everything looks the same as it did a minute ago, but it’s harder to remember what I did before. Like this version is real and my memories are nothing more than daydream.”“…That doesn’t sound fun.”“It isn’t. This has been bad enough when I trusted memory, but losing it on top of losing my. After about two minutes, he relaxed enough that he began to raise and lower himself slowly, working more of my cock into his ass.When he had about half my cock worked up inside himself, he said, "Here goes," and slammed his ass down hard on my cock. He moaned out loud as his ass finally came to rest on my groin, my cock buried deep in his tight rectum.I'd thought his mouth felt great. But it was nothing compared to the feeling of his ass pressed tightly, gripping my cock shaft like a hot, moist. “Cherry.”She feels you pause. “Cherry?” the question is a husky whisper and she’s sure it’s because your throat is as thick with feeling as hers is. She flushes again, and this time you kiss the flaming line it paints across her cheek and for a moment she can’t breathe from the emotions welling in her. Your arms are under her shoulders, your hands framing her head, your fingers tangled in the curls that she doesn’t remember you freeing but is glad you did because it makes her feel as wild and. Steph awoke to the sounds of her best friend moaning in the bed opposite and as she looked up she saw Gary with his face buried deep between Vikki’s legs. At first she thought she would close her eyes and hopefully they would finish soon. However still a little drunk from the club she decided she could have some fun of her own. Steph reached down and pulled her pyjama shorts over her legs and was unsurprised to find her pussy was already a little moist. Slowly she entered her fingers between.