Settling my lips on her nipples she moaned, quickly unbuttoning her jeans they fell to the floor, placing my hand on the outside of her knickers I rub...ed her pussy, she was groaning. Kneeling down in front of her I pulled her knickers to one side and licked her crack, slipping a couple of fingers inside her wet cunt she was soon making orgasm noises.She grabbed my hair and ground my face into her box as I licked and finger fucked her to an explosive climax which made her juices run down her. Haven’t you ever listened to it?”“Shhh, let me listen.”She May be the face I can’t forgetThe trace of pleasure or regretMay be my treasure or the price I have to payShe May be the song that summer singsMay be the chill that autumn bringsMay be a hundred different thingsWithin the measure of a daySheMay be the beauty or the beastMay be the famine or the feastMay turn each day into a heaven or a hellShe may be the mirror of my dreamsThe smile reflected in a streamShe may not be what she may. The more she fought me, the more I pushed her down and she knew she would have to allow me into her throat. She gagged more, she struggled more and I seemed to take pity on her for a second as I lifted her off. She only had a few seconds though to suck in some air before I slammed her head down again until my cock is buried deep in her throat. Mina thought she was going to pass out and tried to breathe as much as she could through her nose but then I took over. Pulling her off for another few. One time, however, he got up to offer hisseat to an elderly lady and I noticed that he was at least 6’ 3” tall.He had strong broad shoulders, lean hips, a tight ass, and large hands.My thoughts would stray as I looked at his hands. Was it true that largehands meant a large dick?His skin was the color of a creamy caramel latte. Everyday I thoughtabout how I loved whipped cream with my latte, and how I would enjoylicking that whipped cream off his rock hard stomach. The thought almostbrought my.