She rode him hard, at times almost bouncing off of his shaft then plunging downward to take it far into her."Whose whore are you, Marsha?" he asked, i...ncreasing the tempo and driving her into further mindless carnal desire."Yours, Trent! I'm your whore!" she breathed as her nipples turned to stone and the first of several more climaxes consumed her.Later after both had caught their breath, Marsha popped some popcorn and they watched TV together on the sofa. Trent lay against the back of the sofa. A beautiful Brunette. The deep tan of her bodice was pure silk to the touch of those honored by her. Eyes that sparkled of the deepest blue mankind had ever seen. She was a beautiful model of lengerie, swimsuits, and such. NOW he wished he could remember most of last night. But with all of his energy and life, he couldn’t remember it whatsoever. ‘Grrr…. What the hell did I do to nail Julia?’ Carter whispered to himself as he started toward the bathroom for a shower. The cascading warm water. "I like Joy. But..."He sighed."But what?" Regan inquired."She's ... flighty," Andy hedged."I don't think so," Regan countered."When it comes to guys, she is," Andy claimed. Regan had crossed her arms over her chest defensively and he didn't want to get into an argument. "Look, Alex seems ... backward. I doubt he's had many girlfriends - if any. He's going to crush hard on a girl like Joy. She's ... she's not looking for something serious. She might steamroll him."Regan grudgingly conceded the. She watched as he removed his clothing, and taking an ankle in each hand, he pushed her legs up and back, before placing them on his shoulders. Then reaching downward and guiding his cock, he pushed into her waiting ass burying it deeply with one steady thrust. AHHHH, she cried out, her body engulfed in complete and intense feelings of pleasure as he began to fuck her ass with deep hard strokes. She had never felt so used and submissive before. Stroking hard and deep onto her open ass, it.