She poked him gently in the ribs. "Pig," she said. "Oh well, like you said, what's done can't be undone. What time is it?"Greg glanced at the bedside ...clock. "10:30," he said. "Do you have to be anywhere?" Yes," she said. "Right here." She snuggled into his shoulder and put her hand on his bare chest. The two of them, both Greg and Megan, were experiencing something far beyond the tingling or shocks they'd felt before. To Megan, it felt more like a long descent into a whirlpool. She closed her. "S-stop... you c-can't..." she moaned, feeling the large-fingered handrub her slit playfully."Sure I can," the voice came from her own lips. "Ya be havin' alla desepent-up frustrations an' passions, mon. Ya be needin' ta get dem all out.I be helpin' ya. An' it would be a shame ta let such a pretty little bodygo to waste..."The fingers of the blue-skinned hand pinched and tweaked Anya's rightnipple and she grunted in arousal, feeling a slick sensation under thefingers of the hand massaging her. , all over me, and was having me try an swallow what I could. When she has wore her amazing fucking cunt out. Her Slut whore cunt. She loved to fuck since she was young, and fucked every bug dick she could. I cleaned up her dripping of juice pussy then she put on the strap on. I laid in the couch and she got on top of me and started fucking the hell out of my virgin ass. She didn't care. Said it was her turn to finally do the fucking, and she wanted to use her new cock. Finally, I got my spun. Who would have thought the bookish-looking sixteen-year-old had a vibrator at home and seemed to be using it frequently? I got my laughter under control and sipped my drink. Emma cleared her throat and leaned forward. “Do you mind if I ask you guys a personal question?” “No, go ahead,” I said. “Well, I know you have a boyfriend, Jessy... I was wondering how it feels to have sex?” “I can answer that since I have been with more guys than Jessy,” said Kelly, obviously a bit drunk by now and.