She massaged the oil into his skin adding even more heat than they already contained. Like bird wings her fingers played up and down the throbbing fle...h. He leaned back on his elbows wanting to force his meat into the hot sheath of a woman's receptacle. Struggling to keep from shooting a massive charge of white cum from balls already full from the earlier priming of his mighty pump. She knew, but still she played… feather touches of the butterfly on a column of oiled meat.He could stand no. By contrast, he seemed perfectly comfortable. It was like he controlled the air itself and was using it to break me down and establish his dominance. I was in the presence of a superior male and we both knew it. As expected, I broke down first."Is everything OK?" I asked."Shut up, bitch." His words were aggressive, but his voice was calm and controlled. "You're not here to talk, are you?" No, sir." I replied."What are you here for, then?"I hesitated, never having actually said the words out. I found her G-spot soon enough as a gentle bite shot her out of her consciousness and she hit her orgasm.She screamed with a loud moan as she crushed my head into her pussy. I got up to find her breathing hard, her breasts rising and falling. I pulled myself up and lay down on the bed; I held her head and kissed her on her lips. She returned with passion as we hugged each other, her breasts crushing into me and my cock pressed between our bodies.I repeated myself.“I want us to do a 69.”Reena. He spoke little English while thewomen were pretty good at it.With a blanket on the ground, the “models” didn’t needmuch coaching or directing. They were a bit shy andawkward getting naked and into the action with astranger. But it went from playful to hotter and hotter.They’d fucked before so that part was easy. We had the boyfriend fuck the other woman while mypartner did it with C. I filmed. We shot a lot of actionand would edit it into an amateur-looking bi-racial.