I had no clue why the butterflies in my stomach acted like they were on speed nor why my heart decided to do a tango. He held my hand with a firm yet ...entle hold as if afraid I would run. Admittedly, there was no other place I wanted to be. His hold was warm and comforting. Heat raced up my arm and found a home in a small, empty space in my heart. The fear started to rise to my throat. All the emotions I’ve felt since coming to the picnic were too much too soon. How could a man I knew as a boy. AJ began to massage Judy’s clit, hastening her impending climax. He knew better than to cum before her if he were to get repeat business. She responded to his expert technician methods. He heard her breathing become more labored, her exhaling was more moan than breathing. Judy watched him as he expertly fucked her and manipulated her clit towards orgasm. Soon, she gripped the bedspread tightly, closed her eyes and let out a series of loud gasps. “Fuck me, fuck me, ahhhhhh!” She panted as her. She would also make them suck each others cocks and swallow the cum. They were her sex toys and she knew how to use them. Or make them use each other. It depended on her mood. She had fucked him about thirty minutes and she pulled the dick out of his ass and went to the front of him to suck it and taste his ass in it. Then she went back to his ass and rammed it all the way in him again and fucked him hard. She began jerking his cock as she ass fucked him and he moaned and wanted to cum. Next. It certainly wasn't that I minded Matt seeing me bare. After all he had seen all of me that way last night and this morning and I certainly hadn't objected. In fact as he began to let his palm slide over my rounded rump I began to enjoy the sensation.Then suddenly he raised his hand and brought it down once again, making a loud slap and stinging my bottom. He started raining blows down, each hard enough to sting but not really enough to make the hurt too much. I felt my skin getting first warm.
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