Later on after I break you in I’ll need some help fucking you. You’ll be on your hands and knees’, taking it from both ends soon – I promise! ...How many guys have fucked this ass anyway?” She asked. I replied, “None, just my ex with a strapon.” She slapped my ass and said, “You make a perfect bottom bitch I can’t wait to set it up for you. The real thing will feel almost like what you have up there now.” She punctuated her sentence with a powerful thrust causing me to arch my back in pleasure. I. Hope was standing over the sink while tears slowly rolled down her eyes. "Whats wrong?" Jeremy asked as he put his arms around her in comfort, waiting for her to calm down a little bit. Hope was shaking under his arms but she started to breathe slower and calming down and she finally began to speak. "My now EX-boyfriend brought another girl to the restaurant and said that we were over. That she was 10 times better than I was." Hope said bursting into tears again. Jeremy held her tighter as she. "Oooh uggh no, no you're uggh makinnngg ugghhh!" Debbie clenched hold of his sides the bed rattling. The Asian man was pushing her legs up, the Boss rising up a little taking each leg in his hands bringing the ankles up vertical in front of him. Her ass was been weakened more and more. In this position her hole was stretched fully pointing at a 45 degree angle to how she was laid, the man almost fucking straight down onto her upturned pussy."Ooh, oohh I can't hold, oohh ittt!" With each hungry. My hands reach for his shirt slowly unbuttoning, as much as I want to rip it off. His hands pin mine by my head as his delicious mouth trails kisses down my body, teasing my nipples through the shirt. Further and further his kisses go. Spreading my legs teasing my clit through my thong. Moans fill the air. My body shaking wanting him so badly, skin on skin. He knows this, what he does to my body. Removing his one hand I arch my hips, my thong removed and replaced with his mouth. His tongue so.