She grasped my cock with her left hand and plunged it into her pussy, locking her legs around my waist. I buried my cock into her, up to the hilt, u...til our stomachs were pressed hard together. Then slowly pulled out until the head was just parting the lips of her pussy. Once again I pushed every hot, throbbing inch into her. I could feel her cervix touching the tip. We were as deeply joined as humanly possible. We squeezed and pumped each other in perfect rhythm. The delicate. She let out a scream so loud,that it probably woke up the neighbors. At this point Mike didn't give a fuck. He slowly stroked his big cock in. She was wiggling and crying in pain. He kissed her hard and told her she would be ok. He reached for her tits and licked and caressed them gently. She slowly started moving her hips to meet his thick ass cock. "Oh my God!" she yelled. He was starting to pick up the pace and she wanted more. " Give me more of that fat fucking cock!" she screamed. She was. But does he not eat? Of course he does.And Jane stuffed her belly like that starving man, though with a different kind of victual, and eaten with two different mouths. By the time they stumbled up the path, dry again, and dressed again, their giddy laughter was shared easily, and they were truly friends. Stephan, by then, had left off his maddening grabbing and squeezing, and simply walked along with them, a tall, lanky boy she had known for years, but who seemed wholly new to her now.As she. When I left his business I went to my car and cried. Wondering why did I fall to temptation? Why did I do that to my husband? I felt so guilty that when I got home I grabbed Chuck and fucked the hell out of him That was the night I gave him my anal opening. It hurt like hell but I figured it was payback for cheating on him. That was about fifteen years ago.That was the only time I gave myself to another man until I met Mark. I met him at his store a few months ago. I was writing up his.