Time to change again. I pulled out of her and while on my knees, I went to her mouth. I offered her my cock and she licked the little traces of foamed... white cream from my cock. “Get onto your knees,” I commanded and she did so obligingly.She placed her head on the mattress and her arse was spread, in front of me. Immediately, I began to lick her anus and this was met by small moans of approval. Time to fuck again. I entered her from behind and slowly guided myself into her vagina again. I. I found myself standing on my feet suddenly, then turning and facing Deborah. Deborah looked much calmer than she did earlier. She looked at me and shook her head. ‘You’re right, Tamara. She is a pretty thing. It’s a shame she’s such a little bitch,’ she said. ‘Indeed,’ said Tamara. ‘Still, that’s correctable.’ My face burned as they stared at my naked body. I couldn’t believe everyone was still there, but not a single customer had moved. Many of them were smiling openly at my predicament. I. She can feel her orgasm creeping up on her again and she struggles for control. Moans escape her throat each time he removes his cock. He hates to stop but he needs to remain in control. The desire to simply fill her mouth with come is strong but he pulls away. He moves behind her and pushes two fingers deep in her gaping pussy. He moves his thumb to her clit and his tongue to her ass, working it deep inside. He knows this is unfair but he continues. Plunging his fingers into her, rubbing her. We had run out of the washing machine powder a few days ago, and it seemed all my house-mates were stubbornly holding out on buying the next packet. I had taken it upon myself to head out and purchase the detergent, and not out of good will to my house mates but because selfishly I needed some more as I was personally running low on clothes. Rummaging through my bag as I went I seemed unable to find a lighter for my cigarette. I was wearing a short dress in the cold purely because my jeans and.