I laid still with a hard cock pushing into me, and at some point, started working with them instead of against them. I opened my wet eyes as I rocked ...back and forth. The stars were bright, but I could see only shadows. My lips were pressed tightly together; trying to hold back the moans of pleasure. The man was fucking me quite quickly with his less than average manhood now; all the while they rubbed my clitoris quickly with their thumbs.The man with the small penis came just then. Withdrawing. " Well, it must have been big then, but fine," she said, crossing her arms.I sighed. "Will you let me make love to you, Morgan?" What the fuck are you talking about? You mean sex with a strap on?"I nodded. "Your mom won't let me do it to her, and I think you're the second most stunning woman in the world," I confessed, closing the gap. "I just want to feel the intimacy, and that seems to be one of your mom's big flaws. She can't or won't let me have it. So if I can't get it from her, at least I. Miller and I had fucked in Hailey's bedroom lots of times before--it was like his favorite place to do it--but this was the first time we'd actually ended up on her bed. Usually he did me on the floor. The mattress was an improvement, super soft and way more comfortable than mine. She even had the slippery smooth sheets I liked. I wondered if her dad'd let me take a nap before I left.His hand traipsed down my bare belly to rest between my legs."Again?" I asked. It was sort of surprising, since. Impassioned and invoking past love, pain and yes,friendship had stayed her. One long look at Kara, the woman she hadalways thought was 'the one' had crushed that impulse and here she was.Standing in a tight embrace on a public footpath bawling her eyes out asshe hugged Kara tight as some sort of, what... penance? The puffy bruisedcheek, the obvious emotional pain, maybe even need. Just how did that fitwith what had gone on over the last few months. Why and how did Karastill hold her heart?.