His pulse leapt with excitement. ‘Standing here isn’t too comfortable.’ He stated simply. Amy smiled and walking backwards, she pulled him into ...her bedroom, staring deeply into his eyes the entire time. He looked at his surroundings. It was obvious she was obsessed with the 1940’s and 50’s. She had black and white pictures of Marilyn Monroe, Audrey Hepburn, James Dean and such all around her room. Her bedspread was a bright red with matching pillows. It was a feminine room, but not so girly.. Brook’s pussy was on fire, and she was furiously alternating between rubbing her clit and pumping her finger up inside the dripping wetness of her aching hole. She ached to feel something as long and hard as her father’s cock plunging deeply into her ripe, young body.Brook was mesmerized by the sight of his cock. She slipped her free hand under her top and toyed roughly with her sensitive, swollen nipples while she wished she could have been closer. Even close enough to see how it looked with. Please darling"! I started to stroke my cock back to attention and spit on it several times to get some lube going - it sprang back to immediately. I had other plans before I began to fuck her though - I wanted to taste her fempussy. I wanted to lube her ass with my tongue and taste Colby's cum . . . I wanted to eat ass for the very first time! I knelt down in front of her sexy ass cheeks - so I could familiarize myself with the target area, and while I did, Rita raised up slightly on her. If you keep showing me that part of yourself I might be willing to forgive a lot of other things." Even if some of those other things were what made me feel horny with you?" Especially if they were." So are you saying I could see Pete again if being with him keeps me feeling horny for you?" Oh, shit, Nancy, you're really putting me in a bind. How do you think I would feel if you said, 'Pete's planning to come over this noon, so don't try to call me or come home for lunch.' Or, on the other.