I grabbed his shirt and pulled him against me, while pressing my lips to his. He struggled for a moment and then wrapped his arms around me; pulling m... tightly against him. Fear flooded into me but I pushed it back; I just want to be loved, and I'm not letting him leave. My hands found his pants button. He tried to protest, but I bit down on his lip; turning his words into an incoherent mumble.I got frustrated trying to unsnap his pants and just pulled at them until I was rewarded with a. ‘Oh god, right there, right there, please, oh god—’ Her entire pussy, spread open as far as her thighs allowed, trembled from the intense vibrations. The fingers she used to spread herself open shook, and she couldn’t help the occasional swipe from them, loving the change of movement and sensation. ‘I’m going to come, I’m going to come, oh god, please, I’m gonna—’ She panted and shifted on the bed, using her forearm to move her drooping stomach out of the way. She was a mess of sweat and her. The buzz was marvelous, more like being high than being drunk. Not at all like an alcohol buzz.We were all feeling "mah-vel-ous" when we left.I thanked Ted and Al for the treat as we pulled out of the parking lot.It was about eleven o'clock when Al pulled the van into a secluded area that overlooked the city. A gloriously full moon washed the city with silver light and the combination of nature and technology was awe inspiring. I turned slightly, and lay back into Ted's arms as we drank in the. It seemed like minutes before his now limp manhood finally slipped out of her, and nested just at her entrance. It did not stop him from deeply kissing her, or caressing her large breasts.It was Rose that finally pushed Henry off of her and sat up on the sex soaked hay. "I am soo sorry. I dids not mean for that to happen. I don't knows what came over me. Please forgive me. I knows you can't be knocking up some colored girl," cried Rose.Henry could see tears forming in her eyes, as she pleaded.
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