She worked one finger into the tight hole and sunk her fingers in up to her knuckles. Sliding her fingers in and out she pounded into her pussy like a... jackhammer, with all the delicacy of a bull in a china shop. Although she looked pretty and proper most of the time she didn't like to have sex, she liked to get fucked, rough and hard without all of the romantic crap that the media said she should enjoy.As her hole loosened as she became more excited she slipped a second and then a third finger. . I did not feel like cooking or servicing food and snacks to my boyfriend and his cohorts as they watched Sunday football.. I was busy in my room playing with my pussy lips and fantasizing about all my boyfriends friends as I was giving each one of them some head...I desired their huge cocks penetrating and mouth fucking me as my boyfriend, tied up, watched..I wanted to see his hard woody soar, as I was gagging down a juicy cock...There were four cocks in the other room, each one of them,. My pussy was slowly starting to get wet as he ran his tongue in and out of it. He moved himself up my beautiful tits and he worked on them for a while. My nipples were getting very hard and sensitive as he would glide his tongue over them. He had now positioned himself all the way on top of me. I could feel his massive hard on being pushed up against my pussy. He says, “Are you ready for the fucking of your life?” I said, “You are one big ass hole! You know it?” I try not to look at him as I. I suggest Ganda go into one of the shops close to the food court for five minutes and she gathers herself up and does as I have asked.The first woman Ganda selects sits down with a guy. I text her, she comes back and eventually selects another girl. Once again Ganda leaves. I approach the woman. She is nice but it comes out that she has a boyfriend. Strike two.I text Ganda yet again, she comes back and selects a third and she says: Last girl.We will see. I don't agree to that but no sense in.