I kept this motion going for a few minutes and felt his cock head begin to pulse gently in my mouth, and knew my reward was coming soon.He moaned, "Fu...k yeah, you black cock sucking faggot. You ready for my load?"I managed to emit a muffled "uh huh sir," as I kept my pace up. He then said, "Ok, faggot, where do you want my load?"I pulled my head back, and replied "I want to feel your cock explode in my mouth sir."I kept one hand on his cock, gripping and pumping tightly, and the other hand went. I provoked him more.After a while, he was fucking me more frequently but not at his highest pace. But his present pace was enjoyable as well.After a while, he got off of me, gently turned me around, bent my elders and placed my hands near my face, knelt and sat on my ass with his legs by the sides of my hip and started fucking me. My face was towards my right-Hand side and he was massaging my buttocks. I said,“Slap them, Qamaar…Slap them gently”He started slapping them during his massage. She washed her neck and moved to her armpits.No one had ever asked her, but she had enjoyed washing her tits since they had developed at the age of 15. She loved letting the soft soapy cloth glide across her nipples. She loved the feel of relief as the soapy cloth lifted her breasts and took some of the pressure off of her shoulders. She washed along the permanent line left under her breasts by the underwire of her bra.She squeezed her nipples and wished that she had taken the time to have a. Not one to disappoint, I undone her skirt letting it drop to the floor, kissing her belly as I moved down and between her legs. I started kissing her pussy through the material and pulled the crotch to one side revealing a beautiful shaven pussy. I quickly tasted that with my tongue but wanted more, so pulled the panties down, removed my boxers and lay her on the bed. I spread her legs wide and slid my hard cock fully in her in one go. “Oh my god” Lesley moaned, that is so so good, don’t move..