I ripped the condom package and pulled the condom out. “Oh fuck, how do you do this,” I thought. I slipped the condom on his cock and rolled it do...wn his shaft. “MMM I think we’re ready.” I said lying back on the bed spreading my legs. “Come here baby, come fuck me good.” Rick crawled onto the bed over top of me. Rick leaned in and kissed me. “Thank you,” he said as he held his dick and guided it to my pussy lips. Even as wet as my pussy was Rick had to push hard to get his dick into my tight. The difference is that I can wish it bigger, and do... almost every week. I wasn’t trying to tear the poor girl apart, so I started real slow, smearing precum around the rim, even spat on my shaft a few times to give it a chance.Mira’s face was buried in a cushion of her own tits, her moaning a magnet for glances from everyone at the restaurant. There was some confusion among the clientele as to how anal payments worked so I was showing them how it was done.The blonde girl made a wet squeal. Trish closes her eyes.“Stop! Leave me alone!” Trish sobs as she feels the tip of your penis touch the lips of her unblemished cherry.Her squirming body language implies that your advancement is unwanted and unwelcome, but the warmth of her body in contrast to the chilliness of the cellar feels so inviting.“Welcome to my personal heaven,” you whisper as you lean in close to her ear, letting the anxious head of your throbbing cock push the tightly sealed lips of her pussy apart.You lick her ear.. Jacobs, if you insist. Shall we go to dinner now?"Saturday morning Ken was awoken by a polite tapping on his door. When he opened the door he confronted Consuela."You are missing breakfast Mr. Jacobs. Did you move down here because of me?" I'm sorry Consuela, I forgot to set the alarm in this cabin; it won't happen again. I'll be there in a few minutes. I could have missed breakfast; hell I could miss a bunch of meals and it wouldn't do me any harm." Mother and Mrs. Friedman say that if you are.