He grabbed her soft, fleshy hips and slammed his dick inside of her as hard and as deep as he could get it. She screamed in pleasure."OOOOHHHH FUUUUU...CK YESSSSSS!" She was muffled by the mattress as she reached up above her and gripped the sheets. Kevin started fucking her. Not gently, not lovingly, not sensually, but desperately. Each stroke was meant to make him cum, not her. Each stroke was meant to quake through her pussy. Each stroke was meant to "hurt". She was wet, and hot inside.. Sometimes they brushed against things and that made her nipples feel good.She had purchased the first romance novel of her life and laid out to read on the chaise lounge in the fenced back yard by the pool. As she got to the steamy parts, her fingers strayed to her crotch, parting the fine fur and rubbing her clit. The story and being exposed outdoors were very exciting and she brought herself off before long. Over the next few days she enjoyed the rest of the novel in a similar fashion.The. Only two of Hanna's blouse buttons were victim to her urgency. Susan lost four.Linda hurried down the short hall and into the living room where Bill was waiting. She slowed when she walked into the room, and saw that Bill had changed too. Bill was wearing a pair of cut off sweats similar to what she was wearing and judging from the bulge in front, he wasn't wearing anything under them either.Bill wasn't looking up when she entered the room. He was standing at the counter facing into the kitchen. "Mnnmnphmnphmnph!" something viscous, salty and vaguelymedicinal spurt from his penis and into my mouth. As thishappened, he pulled my head in tight.It was either swallow or drown. I swallowed, grimacing asthe mixture oozed down my throat. What is this? I wonderedto myself. What is it feeding me?His hands were shifting on my head. He was searching forsomething. After a second, the mannequin's thumbs ran overmy ears. I tried to pull away, but his hands held mefirmly. Gently, he inserted his.