Minutes went by and still no response – I started to get really worried that I fucked everything up. Maybe she just put her phone down for a shower. Did I freak her out? Did she not know how to respond? All of these thoughts consumed my mind as I nervously awaited the response to the move I’ve been waiting to make for years. Finally, she responded by asking me what I meant by that. Not the worst response. I told her that if she was feeling lonely, I’d be willing to come over and make her happy, and less lonely, with another wink. She replied, “Oh … how would Christine (my girlfriend at the time) feel about that?” I explained that we were on the verge of breaking up too and that I’d be willing to end it for some kinky sex. She told me she was shocked that I’ve never expressed interest in sex (to her knowledge) for all those years, and that she’d think about it (with a smile face). For the next couple of days, we kept texting and kept flirting until I finally asked whether I should end my current relationship. She asked what I meant by “kinky sex.” I gave her a one-word answer. “Anal.” I had talked with one of her ex-boyfriends at a party one night and he was telling me how she loved anal sex and ass play porn (which was, and still is, my biggest fantasy and fetish) – so I knew that might trigger a positive response from her. While I only said anal, I actually meant a whole lot more – like eating out and gaping that asshole and squirting loads of cum into it. I knew that if she accepted the idea of anal she’d be down for any other ass play. She almost instantly Brunette texted back “LOL” in all caps and proceeded to tell me that she’s down. I couldn’t resist beating one off in excitement the second she responded – my sexual fantasies becoming reality after all that time. Shortly after that I let my girlfriend go, and eagerly waited until time came for me to take the trip downstairs to her apartment to merge my tongue with her holes. We didn’t talk to each other for days after that, until one Friday night when she asked me if I wanted to come over to get fucked up, just the two of us. I texted back “hell yeah,” got some whiskey and a gram of some buddha. When I got to her house it was a tad bit awkward, giving her a hug hello as we did when we were only friends - the same night we planned to break the friend barrier and hit a massive sex session. She looked beautiful as all hell that night – she straightened her hair, wore tight black leggings with a t-shirt (not hiding her ass whatsoever), orgasm and smelled like lavender. At first things were really business as usual: we got really stoned, started taking shots, got more stoned, more shots, but no talk of sex whatsoever. 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I haven’t had a crepe in quite a while so having one or two sounded like a delicious thing to have for breakfast. He shifted his hands to his lap. After that I had to get out and hang around in the changing area (naked) in the hope that someone else would come in. Only twice did I manage to give someone a show when I got out and dressed. It came gradually, and then all at once. We chilled there for the rest of the afternoon. The donkey had passed right through him and carried on its rampage. "Drink it all," she whispered to Erica, holding her head so she couldn't pull away from the pissing plastic dick. I paused a Oral Sex moment, and my lust overtook me. I raised my head, extended my tongue, and placed the tip on orgasm his cock and licked down his exposed shaft, running it back and forth continuously. I could see her body rising and falling even from here. Both of us sat there in silence for a few seconds before Nicole cleared her throat and moved back into optimal driving position. “Best sexy dancer eh?". His cock Cumshots head pressed against her pussy lips and pushed inside. That thong? She would see her brother working out, her father walking around or simply think of what they did, and Brunette she would get aroused. Sasha whispered, and Mr Riley could do nothing but nod. “On your knees, legs apart. SO I did begin using both hands on her back and shoulders, while porn we talked and he looked and smiled a lot. “None so far. Her moans sound like a goddess and her pussy seems so tight and juicy. Of course, at this age Enoch already knew about sex and had the basic idea of what went on during intercourse, and also knew that some people were more interested in the same gender, or were flexible with their interests. “Baby?” Billy asked. If us professors and staff got off on it, well, that was just as rewarding perk of the job. Dr. Paul came back in right away. “…Going to fuck? You’re so strong for getting through all that.