Then he picked me up and rolled over on top of me. It never fails to give me a rush when he lifts me as effortlessly as if I were a child and puts me ...down wherever he wants me. I always feel weak and vulnerable against that Viking strength of his.While I lay waiting for Jeff to pleasure me, I heard the faint three-knock signal again. 'Boy, they must fuck like a couple of rabbits!' I thought.The image of Peter mounting Carmen and humping her like an animal made my juices flow even more freely. Netfrom: [email protected], Anna, isn't the written word powerful? Glad you like my work, makes me want to write even more. I'm glad I could help your day be a little happier.Wayneto: [email protected]: [email protected], Wayne, you make my days much happier. I read one of your stories every afternoon as I finger myself to orgasm. I don't know what you look like but I have this image that if I opened the top of your head and looked inside, there would be this enormous. I think we were both well and truly sexed out by now."And what about all that girl-girl stuff at the start of the evening, what did you think of that? I mean with you and Connie it has only ever been just playful touching, tickling and cuddling with a few light pecks on the cheek."It was so cool, you know I never thought I'd get off on doing it with girls, never thought that it would be such a turn on, but it was fantastic. I just loved having those girls sucking on my titties and on my pussy,. Her hands went to my waist and applied just enough pressure that I was assured she wanted to dance close.I reached around with my hands, and placed both of them on smooth, hot skin.And got a boner.I wanted to groan. Everything was going so well. In fact, things were going better than I would have ever fantasized they could go. And I did not want it all ruined by her feeling how much of a pervert I actually was.She did feel it. I know she did. Because I felt her press her loins to mine. It.