She feels so amazing. I know what she wants now. Please mistress. Will you suck my cock. Please let me cum in your mouth. Please master suck me off. ... want to cum so so bad. Please!! I cant contain it much longer with or without her lips engulfing my cock. She knows it too and she cant resist the satisfaction of her work. She goes down on my cock. It always feels amazing. I want my toys in my ass but I am being punished. I let her lips take me away and I grab the sheets and moan loudly as I. Ashley’s eyes went cross as he drilled his cock hard into her body again, and she grabbed him on instinct and clung on for dear life. She felt the blood rush down her arms and felt the familiar burning tingle in her fingertips and toes and nipples before a wave of pleasure washed through her body and her stomach tightened. She fought against the orgasm desperately, but it was futile as he started drilling her pussy even harder. She threw her head back and moaned long and loud as she bucked. I’d had drunken and unsatisfying fumbles in hotel corridors at conferences, given a guy a blow job in a car park after a date, had got rope burns the one time Arty and I had tried some S and M; she’d dated two different women, one for much longer than the other, had been in a couple of threesomes with her ex and his best mate, and had dated a bloke who got off on doing it in public until they’d been caught in the local park and cautioned by the police.We’d ordered take out and squabbled over. Droll was it to see that clumsy fat figure of her’s flop down on the foot of the bed, opposite to the closet door so that I had a full front view of all her charms.Her paramour sat down by her: he seemed to be a man of very few words, and a great stomach; for proceeding instantly to essentials, he gave her some hearty smacks, and thrusting his hands into her breasts, disengaged them from her stays, in scorn of whose confinement they broke loose, and sagged down, navel-low at least. A more.