Oh, you love that, dont you, you little slut? he growls, and I say, Yes! Yes! and he fucks me harder and faster until my knees are like rubber and Im ...imply dangling like a rag doll from the end of his cock. Aaaaaaaaagh! he finally cries, and a cat howls somewhere as his cock swells and bursts inside my pussy. He rams his hips hard into my ass and I cant take another inch of his cock. I lay there on the trunk of his car while he mauls my tits and humps my ass with slow, short thrusts until his. Well I showed her what I could do and in no time I was lapping up her juices and listening to her moans. She had moved her legs onto my shoulders while her hand held my head against her pussy. Between her moans and holding her breath she was telling me that my wife told her I liked eating pussy.” I love a guy that will go down on me “she said finally releasing my head and rubbing my cheek.”I also like going down on a guy”she said then took her legs off my shoulders“is it my turn now?”. “Show. Give your body some time to heal.” She holds him close, her perfume alluring. Spencer tries to shake the thoughts from his head. When Samantha went over that cliff it felt like his heart was ripped violently from his chest. And now to have these thoughts toward Maykov, he feels like he is betraying partner’s memory. Maykov helps him to the bed and sits down next to him. “Now get some food in you,” she says, beginning to stand.“Spencer’s hand shoots out as if without his consent and takes hold. Four hours later he texted me again.Tony: Just a beer at the sports bar. This Friday after work? Nothing more. We can talk then.I said 'yes' and sent the text. I could not believe I had said yes. I reasoned with myself that it was just a beer, but Friday arrived all too fast.I arrived at the sports bar after Tony, when I walked in I saw him sitting in a booth by the bar. He had already ordered a tall draft beer. He was looking very confident for a guy who had mistakenly sent an x-rated gay.