He stopped pumping deep and hard into me and instead began to move his hips in a circle, stimulating the entrance to my pussy and his fingers reached ...under me, drawing delicious circles on my clit, where his balls had been pounding me only seconds before. I wanted to resist, to show them that I still had some control in all this, that I was more than a fuck toy to be pleasured at another woman’s say so, but I was already so close. Watching my videos running on the end wall was driving me wild. He walked inand the television was on. Clark said, "hello?", and the male voicereplied, "In here Clark!" Clark saw his boyfriend watching the big screen with his feet on thetable, and said, "how was your day?" "Everything OK, I fixed dinner and itson the table, help yourself. Its fried chicken." Clark just stood therewith an open expression, not saying a word. So he took off his jacket, andset it cautiously on the chair. He loosened his tie, and went to give hisboyfriend a hug. But when he. Php?t=1313408 For all chapters to come, you can check my member bio for approximate publishing dates. All characters are fictional and over the age of 18. Copyright 2016. ***** Looking up longingly from the driveway toward the lit second-story window to where she knew Gene’s bedroom was, Milena sighed heavily. It was getting quite late, the sun had already set, and the street lights had already been on for some time. She had been in no hurry to leave all afternoon even after spending so many. Sally, who used to seem so shy and innocent, had started dating Dave, the captain of her college's football team, a strong, handsome lad.Luckily, our meeting with Sally coincided with Dave's training, so we didn't have to fear any interference from his side really. Emma was wearing a top which was slightly shorter than the one she had worn a week earlier, combined with short pink pants. She had deemed underwear an unnecessary obstacle, so when she sat cross-legged as she normally does, I could.