It was almost as if a wand was waved as Caila saw John approach. Her head spun as he lifted her up and threw her back on the bed. As she bounced up, she saw him working to get his clothes off so she reached back under her blouse and shift and un-did her bra. By the time John had freed himself, she had unhooked the shoulder straps and threw it off to the side of the bed. She lay there, propping herself up with her arms as her breasts pushed against the thin silk material. Her nipples grew erect from their new-found chill. She gasped at the sight of his cock and as he grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs up, she fell on to her back. She gasped as he lay over her and kissed her. This was no longer a vague fantasy for her, but a new reality.<br/><br/>When John’s cock teased entering her, and slid up over her wet clit, She gasped a quick breath as her eyes rolled back in her head.<br/><br/>“Oh.. gawd…”<br/><br/>She got out in two breaths as her legs tried to kick out from the stimulation as he lay over her. His kisses made her tingle, and she kissed him longingly as he kept teasing her to no end, pressing his balls into her and sliding himself back and forth. When she heard him whisper something, she nodded as she gasped out<br/><br/>“yes…”<br/><br/>Her drunken mind had forgotten that Kris and James were waiting and watching, and as John slipped himself slowly into her, her eyes bulged, and a long slow breath escaped her lips. She felt his full length, and as he slipped out and back in, she again gasped. She had to strain to keep from exploding from a few strokes, and her head turned from side to side as he gradually started fucking her a little faster. He was saying things, but she could not make out the words. She just hoped he was enjoying her as much as she was enjoying him.<br/><br/>Caila’s hands pulled at the bed as her legs kicked up, and she started to pant harder with his rhythm. Her body would spasm when he twisted and turned himself inside her, and she began to chirp as she tried to breath. When he started pounding her so fast, she felt herself tighten and her pussy started to ripple around him hard. She let out a loud squeal, then a long gasp, and she spasmed and shook uncontrollably.<br/><br/>She had barely gotten a breath before<br/><br/>He slipped himself out of her, the vacuum causing her to spasm and roll to her side. John helped her all the way over. Caila’s body spasmed again from her hard orgasm, and she realised he wanted to do her from behind. She tried to lift herself, but she had no control of herself, and John grabbed her garter belt and lifted her and pushed her legs under her so she came back against his still hard cock. Her dripping pussy searched for his cock as he guided himself inside her, and he began slapping his hips in to her ass as he pulled her repeatedly against him. She tried to push back, but she had never been fucked doggie and it felt so good. His cock started to hit places inside she had never had touched. Her chirping started, and she again fell into a rushing orgasm as he went hard into her. She was melting from all John was doing to her. She would be a worn out cum-soaked ragdoll for Kris and James by the time John was done with her.