Tonight. With that same hunger erupting again. His invitation to dance. Slowly swaying surrender. Hands touching without any shame. And it felt so nat...ural. Their mutual lack of inhibition was remarkable for two people who had met a mere two days ago. Ellen had never before stripped off her pants in front of a guy she just met. Yet, she had done just that yesterday, guided by a daring fantasy she had once written down. In a way, having run into Jason still felt like a fantasy, a trance. She had. His powerful body was over me, I felt his hot breath on my chest as he slowly fucked me back and forth, my body flooded with electric jolts as the storm raged outside, his head bent to my chest to gently lick my nipples and then mouth the warm, sweaty white flesh of my boobs in his hot lips.I came again and again, not thrashingly so, but quietly, eyes closed, feeling his gorgeous cock thicken within me as he leaned up to kiss and suckle my neck wrinkles again, groaning more loudly."Mom, fucking. Stacy, having sucked her guard’s cock and taken a face load of his cum, was shocked when the guard made good on his threat and called her son, Michael, from the pool. He put his shotgun to the boy’s head, forcing him to pull his swim trunks down, then stood him in front of Stacy, her son’s limp, shriveled cock in her face. The guard moved the muzzle of the shotgun to her face.“Suck him,” the guard ordered. Stacy began to shake her head and refuse, but the guard placed the muzzle against her. So fat a blob, so succulent! She loved it!But Nick groaned, "Susie, you'll suck me off, you keep that up! Listen honey, I want to fuck you! Baby, come on, let's fuck!"Susie did not surrender her mouthful. I want to suck it off! she thought. I want to feel his load shoot into my throat!But the quivering gulps, the liquid torment of her cunt, could not be denied.She gave his cock a last lingering suck, then levered up and climbed over him, over the prodigious rise of his column of cock, and knelt.