Roger kissed her again mumbling and thrusting his hips, “Exactly.”
Just the talk was thrilling Phyllis as she lifted and squatted on Roger in unison with Roger’s lifting, his balls pounding her ass and their curly hairs cushioning each insertion. She didn’t know or care what the goats were doing now or what Vanessa and Roger were doing but she sure knew what she needed having done. “You’re right,” she said. Hands working on her back and her front and a cock in her ass…Vanessa was the center of attention and her body the center of all feelings she had ever imagined as Roger fucked at her and pounded her ass…a new surprise for Vanessa was that his balls were hitting her cunt and her clit with each thrust…she lifted herself for more and tears were in her eyes…she buried her head into the pillow and was trembling at the feelings which were building and then releasing in gushes of breath and air and cries and moans as she came and came again…she was on fire and then
