Carmen shivered once in a little orgasm before he was even fully inside of me, confirming for herself that this was what Carmen needed as this was a f...irst for Carmen. Camen's pet face was scrunched up in concentration, Ali knowing without being told not to dare pop off until Carmen was done with him. Carmen could have several orgasms before exhaustion overtook her if everything worked out perfectly, (it almost never did), but he a single one under most circumstances, a true once and done man in. While I plunge forward she thrusts upward and my cock bursts through her protective barrier, burrowing itself deep inside her quivering pussy. "Ooomph!" she lets out a breath of air and her face is set in a hard grimace. "You okay, Kristina," I ask, watching her face for signs of pain. "Yeah," she says unconvincingly. "It hurts but not badly," I feel her vaginal muscles flexing around my cock as if they are trying to expel a foreign object while her hot pussy juice bubbles heatedly all around. By the time he reached her, he was hobbling forward with his pants bunched around his ankles and his raging hard-on standing almost horizontal. He flipped the hem of the tunic up over her back as he molded himself against her back. He kicked off his trousers, as his swelling cock found release in the fly opening of his boxers. His hands encircled her waist and he nuzzled into her fragrant hair at her neck. He let out a sigh and whispered into her ear, “Arch your back, beautiful, and stand on. I had noticed her when I first walked in the door, but hadn't thought much about her until my friends had left and I was left sitting at the bar alone. I caught a glimpse of her in the mirror, and I thought that she was watching me. I turned to get a better look at her and much to my amazement, instead of cloyingly looking away, she made and held eye contact, inviting me over to her table.I walked over and within minutes we had discovered that we had both been left by our business colleagues. I.