That sounds odd and it has really made me question some of my perceptions about people. Let me try to explain. I think even though I was a willing pa...rticipant in a threesome with a stranger, I had a preconceived idea of what people were like that had threesomes with strangers. Does that make sense? I suppose my southern girl upbringing somehow associated sexually free people as not the nicest people. Now that I’ve questioned that belief, I see how ridiculous it is, but it is interesting how. I eased out and let him calm himself. Then I massaged his cock and told him to push out when I pushed it. He did and I pushed in again, working my entire head into his tight white ass. He breathed out in heavy deep breaths. He began to sweat a little. He moaned as I eased in more. Now my cockhead and the first portion of my shaft were in him and stopped. I felt his pulse surrounding my cock. “There, there, honey, that’s better.” I purred “Mmmmmmm. So tight, so nice. Mmmmmm, just like. “Yes indeed Paul, and I hope you are finding it equally stimulating.” “Well let us see, shall we Carl.” With that Paul took hold of the zip on Sara’s skirt and pulled it up a little. With the extra room, he slid his hand further up Sara’s leg and began to stroke her thigh. Sara leant backwards, and gave out a low gasp as Paul moved his hand onto Sara’s inner thigh. Paul took hold of Sara’s chin and guided her face towards his. “Oh yes please kiss me Paul, I need this so much.” I watched. Lilas body shook as his warm cum trickled into the most untouched parts of her body. She sighed a sigh of relief, it was over. Her eyes widened once more as she felt him pull his dick out, shoving it back in repeatedly. He picked up his pace again, fucking her hard and loving it. She looked up at him, his eyes were closed with pleasure, his lips tight as he focused on the sensations of her pussy. She shut her eyes and tried to ignore what was happening. It hurt. Every inch of it hurt! His cock.