It was not nearly enough for John who pushed Marcy further. "If you werereally sorry you would be way more specific about what you're all sorryfor, so...sorry Marcy but I'm not buying it."Marcy was mortified. Having to look up at John, looking up his fat hairystomach peeking out from under his greyish white t-shirt and into hisugly obviously fake offended face from the most unflattering anglepossibly was bad enough already. Having John's smelly now flaccid cock amere inch from his face made it. " Andrea groans as I rub the head of my cock against her rectum. I press against her, forcing her open. She feels her little, wrinkled opening spreading wider and wider as my long thick hard cock forced it’s way in. She groaned into the mattress, air puffing out between her lips as the pain began to bloom in her asshole. The deeper it penetrates, the louder she groaned and whimpered, " NNNNNOOOO! OOOOHHHH! NNNNNNOOOO! nnnnnnnnnoooooo." "Noooooo…! Please!…" she shrieked, her head flying up.. She: That’s personal.She was getting serious.Then to lighten the mood,I repliedMe: Aur bra?Sab theek?She: Bta hota h nalayak.Hahahah.Me: Sorry sorry.BTA*.Hahaha.She: Bra to abhi hai bhi nei..Hahahah.She was finally getting into my web.I knew she was interested in getting banged.Me: Hahaha..Kyu pehni nei?She: Nei.Raat ko thodi na pehente hai.Me: Kaash me dekh paata.Hahaha.She: Zaada tezz mat bno.Me: Sorry.She: It’s okay.Then we chatted like this for a week or so.Then one day she texted me and. The “Hers” bathroom was just to my left, so I guided her thru the door and locked it behind me. When I turned around, she wrapped her arms around me and we started kissing again. Well, my dick was hard as soon as we kissed the first time, so I knew she had to be feeling it now as we were pressed together. My hands started to roam and I pushed her back a little so I could cup those round tits. She was wearing a silk blouse and bra, and the feeling was making my dick even harder. I started.