“How good does that feel?” I asked. Anal porn I simply watched her. I brought my free hand to her hair and grabbed a handful, a bit rougher than normal, wanting to test how rough she wanted it. This one is from his perspective,(note it’s not the same encounter…that’s too easy!) my first attempt at writing such. Layton’s back muscles were tensing and her hands were balled into fists as her orgasm was beginning. This sex was polar opposite from our bathroom sex. I thought I’d try a short series in which each entry is from the perspective of the two people involved. “I guess you’re going with the program, and I have to say, I for one am enjoying it.”
Layton stepped a bit closer, kissing me, and said “Yes, I am, and so far it’s a fun program.” We then kissed for a bit, our tongues dancing. I loved watching her pussy swallow my dick, loved seeing how wet it was from her juices.
