“Bret, don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” Becca cried. I wasn’t sure what not to stop so I continued on with kissing her breasts and pounding...my cock deep into her pussy.Almost without warning, Becca’s head snapped back in ecstasy and her pussy clenched on my cock as she climaxed, her juices squirting as I pulled out and thrust back in. Knowing Becca had climaxed let me relax as I felt my own climax beginning to build. Becca’s hands grabbed my head and pulled our lips together--such a tender. She lay over the tailgate, twitching and shuddering, and I lay over her, with my softening dick still inside her. I couldn’t move for about ten minutes or so, after that. Later, as we were driving back to town, Cindy asked that I never fuck her ass when we were in a motel, or at her house. She said that she had to squeal like a pig to enjoy it. I started calling her my Little Miss Piggy and she would just smile, and never say a word. When I asked her what it felt like, she said, “You feel like. More

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