Satisfied with that she grabbed a hand full of Stella’s hair and pulled her face against her wet pussy. “Are you loving that big cock darling?” ...she asked Stella. “Beg him to fuck you harder darling.”“Oh yes” Stella cried out. “It hurts so much, but please don’t stop. Please fuck me harder, I want you deep inside me.”Lenny grabbed hold of Stella’s hair with one hand and put his other on her shoulder and began to fuck her harder and faster, mercilessly pounding into her white married pussy as she. The warm plate in front of me on the patio table was piled with soft scrambled eggs, ham, and an English muffin. My silence, soaking up the slanting sun, kept others quiet. Nancy was across from me, looking luscious and professional at the same time. No bra and breasts proudly poking out the front of the tee. Hair carefully brushed and tied back. A hint of makeup and lip gloss. I smiled and gave her a dark look, staying silent. She smiled back and gave me the finger. I almost laughed out loud.. Sorry if you prefer one of the other stories, I might go back to them someday but right now I only have time for one. The story I will write will be a new story that is loosely based off the second story and can be found here. I will try to include some images to make it more interesting.The story can be found here.The 1st Story: Highschool Girl (on hiatus)follows the narrative of a highschool girl and her self conflict. Will she descend deeper into the darkness and become a slut or can she. Slowly she stopped and shifted her head up. I caught it before she could move away and pulled her to me and kissed her. She stood up and removed my shirt as I slid my pants to the floor. Then Christina placed one leg up on the couch, so that her muscular legs were spread, revealing her pussy to me. Juices were flowing down it; the insides of her thighs were wet from that hot delicious liquid. I bent forward and gave it a lick, taking in the soft musky sent and the warm taste of her pussy, but.