He moaned and bit his lip, pumping into her as if she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. Anal sex “Oh Kit, that feels so good,” she moaned while his lips and tongue explored her. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. “Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! When he realized that she had spoken to him, he processed what she’d said and replied “Me too,” as he lightly caressed her side with his arm. “Yummy!” she said, smiling at him as she got onto her feet and asked, “Can I have a drink please?” She raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes, stretching her long, lean, lithe, naked body. He looked at his black graphic Ramones tee, Wrangler boot cut jeans, and bare feet. They worked in silence for a while, Dakota had finished with the coffee table and started with the couch, clearing enough room for her and Kit to sit comfortably while they ate their meal.
