Fuck my ass with your tongue, slut. Oh, Gods, I love it. Yes, yes, yes.”“Cum on her face,” Faoril moaned between licks of my asshole.“Yes!”M...nx shuddered as her orgasm built in her. I tongued her faster, her fingers pumping harder. Her head arched, short hair flying, the metallic locks glinting in Faoril’s light. Her legs tensed beneath my fingers.“Gods, yes!”Minx came. The smell of her lavender musk filled my nose, mixing with her sour ass. Her bowels clenched on my probing tongue while her. “Keep your eyes open, Obedia!” Basher barked. “Look at them! Let them see your pretty little face while Thomas fucks you!”Shame punched Tess in the gut. Mention of her face reminded her of the sperm that was still glued to her face, soiling her skin and possibly her reputation, making her dirty in more ways than one. Then Thomas placed his hands on her, she felt his hard cock push against her.He penetrated her with more force than was strictly speaking necessary. Tess’ mouth flew open and she. "I'll be there at 10:00p.m please be ready for me" They always stated the same thing. Except for the first one. She pulled the cotton dress over her head and neatly folded it laying it on her desk, the short silk black slip clung to her body, accentuating her full breast and curved hips. The black stockings giving her legs a shimmering affect as she slipped off her plain brown shoes and replaced them with the blacked spiked heels. Taking the blood red silk scarf from the bottom drawer she. But Meera was getting increasingly impatient. One evening she came to his house to invite him for candlelight dinner with her. ‘That’s really sweet of you dear’ he said, ‘But it is OK if Daisy comes along? She stays indoor most of the times, I am sure she’d love some fresh air.’ Daisy just happened to enter the room and smiled at Meera, that made Meera lose her temper. ‘Why has this pregnant slut charmed you so much?’ she growled. ‘I understand how you feel Meera, and I am really sorry about.