‘Yes, Philip, oh fuck… I love this thing. This is you Philip.’ The only thing that would make it better is if he took control. If he would be th...e one taking and not her giving. She felt still unqualified to give, too clumsy and too much of a whore to be worthy of worshiping him. The reality of what all this meant dawned on her. A calm came over her as the understanding that this thing, this object called a ‘cock’ was really HIS flesh wrapped around HIS blood vessels, carrying the sensation of. “Oh fucking hell, oh fucking yes, yes, yessssssssssssssssss.” My screams muffled by the pussy pressing against my face. Then again, “Oh goddddddddddd, fuck……ing…………….hell.” Then another. I was panting, sweating, coming again. I felt the bed give, as Charles joined us. I looked up, Emily’s pussy hovered tantalisingly above me, I licked it again. A cock came into view, to penetrate her. Penetrate her it did, but not her juicy cunt. Her body went rigid, as he forced himself into her little. "I couldn't resist," I said, as I squeezed a liberal amount of the gel on my finger.Karen giggled, and wiggled her ass. "Do me," she said, in an insistent way that schoolteachers use to get the attention of their students. I massaged her sphincter with the tip of my finger before pushing some of the lubricant inside."Use your middle finger," she ordered, and I did as she told me."Put some on your thing, too," she said, and again, I followed her instructions."Are you ready?" I asked."Put it in. His lips were soft and his breath screamed sexuality to her. She let him lead her to the couch, pressing his strong body against her. His hands ran across her tits, quickly undoing her top, tossing it aside. His hot, wet mouth took in her right nipple and Anne was awash in desire. She allowed him to push her to her knees then as the blonde did she played coy. She feigned disinterest, but when his belt and pants opened and slid over his firm ass Anne sat in awe. His cock was much larger up close.