"You want to make love to me. Isn't that right?" He nodded, his bright eyes curious. "That's why I know you won't hurt me. You can't. It's just not in... you." With that, I rose up, spun about in place quickly, and dropped back onto all fours. He was on me in an instant, desperate to make good on his unspoken promise. I gasped as he entered me, stretching my tight cunt around the massive size of his cock. I was already at the verge of another orgasm, and I sensed that he would not come until or. "Oh Ben...ohh....ohh...yeah....oh god just like that." She slowly rubbed her hand down my chest until she hit the waist band on my boxers. She lifted the band and pulled them off revealing my hard as stone cock in all its glory. Softly gripping the base of my cock she started sliding her hand up and down my shaft. So many thoughts were running through my head. What am I doing? This is wrong, but then why does it feel so good? I soon pushed those thoughts out. But I needed to make sure that. Terry sat up and sighed at the tent in the sheets made by his newly insistent erection. She returned after what seemed like forever and sat next to him, although without removing her clothes. ‘Sorry to run out on you like that, but when nature calls…’ ‘No problem.’ Terry chuckled in an attempt to put her at ease. ‘So, uh… let’s talk about fantasies.’ Mika wrinkled her brow. ‘Fantasy? Like, uh, dragons and elves and shit?’ ‘No, I mean like sexual fantasy. I was reading this thing online and it. Kayla came out of the bathroom, blonde hair perfectly straight, make-up done skillfully, and wearing a tight beige skirt, ending mid-thigh with black stripes and zig-zags running around it. Her ass looked amazing. To go with that she was wearing a flowing black top, with her breasts shaping the upper portion, and a few straps criss-crossing in the back. She looked absolutely gorgeous. She put her heels on, and she was almost as tall as me, but I did not care. People would notice her, and that.