He wasn’t fucking me, he was making love to me. He had been telling me the truth, he really did like me. We made love three times, all of them in my...pussy. I asked him about a blowjob or about anal sex but all he wanted was to be inside on me, facing me, and staring into my eyes when he made me cum. He definitely made me cum…several times. Like Bubba we showered together and he was dressed when our time together was over.The last guy was just a blur to me. There was nothing special at all about. It is too short and I would feel like a prostitute.”Louise commanded, “Masha put this on, now let me find a top for you.”I uncomfortably squeezed into the short dress, and began to pull on it trying to make it longer. Louise ordered, “Masha, leave the dress alone you - look great.”She handed me a top and said, “Now put this on and let’s see how you look.”It was a stupid tube top so I was forced to remove my bra. I put it on and felt worse than ever. Louise continued with the laughter, “Masha,. Heather started crying and yet knew nothing what would really happen. Triston rubbed his hands up heathers legs up to her thighs and back to her feet. He grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her closer to him until her groin area reached his. He stood at the foot of the bed and kneeled in to kiss her stomach, her soft naval made him quiver with excitement. She closed her eyes thinking what more could he want with her. Triston pulled her arms forward helping her up and faced the gun toward. ”Mike’s cock failed to penetrate, despite his best efforts, so he backed away for a second. Sophie was worried for a moment that she wasn’t going to get both her fuck holes filled and turned around. But she was relieved to see he wasn’t going to give up. He took a double cock ring and stretched one circle down his hard length and over the base of his cock and another around his balls. He then squirted a generous portion of lube on to his cock and wanked himself until his cock looked harder and.