I love the sounds as you slide in and out.. the wet sucking sounds inside my pussy as your cock pulls out and thrusts in... the slapping skin as our b...odies come together, the pounding rhythm of your balls slapping me with each thrust... our ragged breathing and moans and grunts of pleasure. Fast, hard, primitive need rages through us, pushing us closer to the edge of release, blocking all other thoughts from our minds. The intensity draws us faster and faster, higher and higher until I can. I said Vanessa but Kenny said he thought she was kind of stuck up and wasn't that good looking, she just dressed hot and wore a lot of makeup. "It's weird," Kenny said. "It's like everyone expects us to be a couple." I was surprised; I'd always pictured them as an inevitable couple. As I drifted to sleep my thoughts turned to Vanessa. Maybe I should ask her out. The next morning after breakfast we all rode our bikes to the mall. We saw Vanessa and her friend, Tiffany. They joined us at. I smile at that thought, and my body cries with happiness, its tears trickling down my thighs. The blood – I can feel the blood flowing within, reinforcing his manhood, further strengthening that symbolism and continuing to heighten its power. In this state, it is as stern as a stereotypical drill sergeant, as angry as a Class 5 tornado, as strong as titanium, as hot as the sun itself. In my mind’s eye, I see it as a missile, ready to penetrate my body and cause me to explode, I also envision. No one was offended. No one upset. It was carried off so smoothly it almost looked like it was a handshake. Oddly. I finished my first rum in a gulp. Derek would have a shit fit if anyone so much as looked at my ass, much less touched it!Cleo was back by my side with a rum and a man."Here Kat, I thought you might need this." I stared at her for a bit. The man? or the Drink?"Oh. Thanks." I took the rum."Kat this is Mike." Cleo introduced.Instinctively I pressed my ass against the wall and held.