My balls were tingling and beginning to tighten as I pumped a half dozen quarter inch stokes to check her lubrication, her eyes wide and breaths rasping through her nose…I gripped her shoulders tighter, as she spat the knickers out I covered her mouth with mine… and pushed five inches of thick meat up her…as she had begged. “He knows your little pussy is just as naughty…that’s why he came up to play!” I chuckled, she reached a hand back and gripped the shaft, wiggled down a fraction, and dragged the knob back and forth along her moistening gash, a shiver rippling through her body at the contact. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, umm…her passion…spontaneity…lust, when you fucked her stupid on the end of the couch…umm, I guess her humanity as in concern for my discomfort of soaked jeans crotch…and Cindy’s, she chuckled softly. She was delirious with lust,…her nipples swollen and quivering, my cock aching and leaking, “aaaaghhh…gaawwwd…..fuck it in meee…pleeeeassse, fuck that fat donkey cock in my hole” she pleaded.
