I spoke into her passion-filled face, “Are you sure you are ready for this, Sasha?”

“My mind is made up. Contaminate me, Greg.” She engrafted her lips into mine and kissed me while she fondled my fallen dick into life.

It was as if she wanted to convince me better by demanding for the third round of fuck in a night. In response, having been tricked so much by her strokes on my dick, my long shaft gained erection and I squeezed her soft, portable butt cheeks and slid my longest finger down to her pussy lips.

She revealed with a slight moan and breathed hard into my face. I...