. im fucking that ass..." I told him as he looked towards the mirror. Watching me fuck him. As I saw him do that I put his leg back down as I grabbed ...both hips and looking down I pounded him from behind harder as he held onto the sink. "Ohh… oh fuck... fuck my ass... fuck my asshole!!!" he begged. I pounded him like crazy, as he leaned onto the sink, sticking out his ass. Watching my cock slide in and out of him as he moaned. I wrapped my arms around him, grabbing him and pulling him back. The ad read: “ Rough Fuck wanted, I don’t want to know your name or where you work or any of that bullshit. I just need you to show up and get fucked. I will tell you what to do and you will do it or leave. That simple, no cuddles or hugging, Just raw fucking.” I really didn’t expect any responses, but that ad was the beginning to a very sexually active time in life.Rough RidingIt was Saturday and I had planned on going on a March of Dines Charity ride today and I got the Email. The mail asked. I look up, watching his pleasure. Yes, my body is full of pleasure, but pleasing you, is in my mind. It controls these actions. Im pushing three fingers inside myself now. Can hear the sounds. Feel the rush in my body. Yes Im going to cum. I feel a cock in my ass now. Another stranger from last night. Gripping my hips with such force, there is a slight bruise there now. Feeling as Im being torn in two. You are deep in my pussy. Im looking in your eyes. The stranger is burying. Dont .. care… uhh shit. Sara had squeezed her eyes shut again and held her mouth open and I grabbed her plump ass and rocked her back and forth. It was then that I heard the front door open. Saras mom and by the sound of the soccer cleats Saras little sister Ali were now home. Panic replaced pleasure on Saras face as she rolled off me franticly looking for her sweat pants and tee shirt. I quickly reached for my jeans and belt. As silently as I could made a break for the upstairs bathroom. Sara?.