After about 10 minutes of constant kissing and touching, john moved me to the kitchen table. He picked me up by my bum and gently threw me on the tab...le. With his mouth still on my boobs he unbuttoned my shorts and took them off. I threw my head back at the feeling of his cock and hand pressed against my pussy and his tongue biting vicously at my nipples. He looked up and whispered into my ear “you dirty slut, not wearing any knickers”. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the table. The obvious gaping begins and I can feel it as well, thanks to his sudden brutal anal assault on my ass which swiftly reduces me to helpless mumble of dull pain/pleasure. My poor ass ruthlessly forced open, violently stretched wide inside and out with the big knob and wide fat long length ripping across the smooth tender walls of my ass as he immediately starts fucking me, nailing my ass with quick hard brutal strokes and my ass gets completely conquered by his manhood, as my body is taken by. A dark spot formed on her jeans in between her legs. She looked up, an innocent smile on her lips. “Don’t mind me.” She said, laying down on my bed. She slowly slid her hand down her pants. Light moans drifted to my ears. Her breathing became heavier. “I can tell you want this.” Holly whispered as she pointed to the growing bulge in my pants. Holly got up and walked slowly over to me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me slowly. She pushed her body against my dick and rubbed against. ’Hey Karly, sorry I’m late. You know how the buses are around here, not so reliable.’ she said walking into the house. Karly stared at Nicole in awe. She had never seen her outside of work, so she always saw her in the work uniform. Nicole was wearing a navy blue tank-top and black short-shorts. Her hair was tied up, in the curly messy-purposely kind of way. Her light brown skin looked softer than ever before, her cleavage was noticeable, which it rarely is. Her double D breasts were quite.