She parked the truck behind the house and entered the kitchen. Hershey, her two-year-old chocolate lab, greeted her. ‘Hi, Baby,’ she cooed, kneel...ing down. ‘Give me some sweet kisses.’ The dog obliged, enthusiastically. ‘Okay, now get out of here,’ she commanded, opening the door. A conspicuous sheet of paper lay on the floor by the back door. Picking it up, she read: ‘Dear Faith, I’m sorry, but we can’t work here anymore. We wish you the best of luck with your camp, but our association with. He broke my ass centime by centime. When he shoved it all, we waited for a moment and he started fucking my ass slowly. My ass' virginity was gone forever."You are not tight as I expected." ;) "You are the first man fucking my ass, you popped my cherry!" I am very sure, while fucking me he was dreaming of a girl. I didn't care, he started kissing and licking my neck and nipples. After some slow pump of deep fucking, I told him to get faster. His balls were hitting my ass every time he pumped,. Our hands wander and explore each others bodies with an alarmingly rapid sense of urgency.My heart continues to pound as he yanks my skirt up around my waist and grazes the palm of his hand over my mound once again. Unable to contain it, I let out a little gasp and I see the side of his mouth twitch upwards to form a half smirk. He unbuttons my crisp white shirt slowly, bending to lightly kiss my neck, collar bone and between my breasts. He doesn't remove it completely, leaving it tucked into. Without any discussion of how the rest of the night might go, Tara agreed. We went up to the apartment, kicked off our shoes and opened a bottle of wine."Well, here's to another busted evening." Seems to becoming a pattern." Yeah," she shrugged. "Perhaps for the best. Men do tend to complicate things." Can't argue with that. I mean by now we would be trying to find a way to get rid of them." And then it's the whole 'will he call?' bit. Then, 'how do we let them down easy?' hassle." Or, we liked.