Once again my independent penis took to its urges and pronged up at attention, even more, like it was answering a call to arms, or should I say my anu...s. I looked down at my penis in shock then looked at her, amazing, and she was completely focused on what my erection was doing like she had remote control. It was really speeding up the ejaculations. That felt so awesome, coming out in an almost solid stream of growing goo that hit her and splattered sideways.I had to worry that all that gizem. ...Then I felt the head of his cock, wet with my cunt juices, probe my asshole. He worked it in slowly at first and then began to pick up speed. He grabbed again a handful of hair. He asked me what was to be his ass slut…His fucking was punctuated with insults and smacks of my ass cheeks, which were now red all over. His hard cock went deep into my poor anus and I could feel it was squeezing the cock, taking pleasure from it. He managed about five minutes of this before he came up my anus. He. I move closer to Amber and ask her about a comment she made. Here is the conversation as I recall. Her name is Amber me: did I hear you correct did you say you like a guy with stamina Amber: yeah me: Miss Jo did you hear your daughter lol Amber: She taught me everything I know me: ohhhhhh really Jo:I don’t remember having the conversation but ok everybody laughs me to Amber: don’t take this the wrong way but I would’ve thought you need a guy with a package. I figure as long as he has the tool. My hand slipped under the covers and slithered across my naked body until it reached my pussy. I began massaging my clit. A moan of delight floated past my lips. Two of my fingers slid into my wet slit. My eyes slowly closed and my breathing quickened. This was my first time masturbating since I had turned eighteen. It was bound to be a memorable experience. And it was, only not in the way I had hoped.Soft moans toppled from my mouth as my fingers slid in and out of my wet slit. My free hand.