Vuole godere….si mette supina e lui da dietro alla pecorina. A lei contrariamente al solito bastano pochi istanti per lasciarsi andare in un orgasmo...multiplo…..sbatte…..vibra…..mugola…..a volte vorrebbe urlare ma si trattiene….io mi sposto sul davanti per poterla vedere bene in viso.Mi vede…..mi guarda…..mi fa capire che è estasiata….e nel momento più bello quando anche io ho il mio cazzo che sta per scoppiare…..con una mano mi fa le “corna”……questo era quello che le avevo chiesto di fare. 'Come to pappi baby, give it to pappi' Sweat was dripping from both of us, the sheets were damp, I was confused, when did I go from victim to willing participant? How could it hurt so good? 'I'm close, bitch, yeah I'm close, so close he said don't stop, he slowed down, then stopped moving...'No, don't you stop, I heard myself say, and I reached back and tried to pull him into me, C'mon bitch, he said, work that ass, git me off, c'mon git me off'. I slid forward clenching my ass muscles. ‘This won’t hurt.’ He said to her placing his hand upon her shoulder where the neck meets it. She focused on his touch as cold as ice and slick as a serpent’s normally from such a man she would have slithered away from such an intimate touch. Then the needles started, he was right it didn’t hurt. She could feel herself relax, just as the Creeper was in his element. For the artist and the canvas to melt together like water droplets is another form of love making. Love for skin, love for ink and. Suddenly I heard him groan and looked over just in time to see her stud deliberately pull out of her mouth and spray his cum all over her face and hair. She was drenched, it ran down her face in gobs. She cleaned him up, tucked his cock back into his thong and then came over to me. She stood in front of me and simply said clean me.I did as I was told. I licked her lover's cum from her face like a dog. When I finished cleaning her face, she pointed to a glob of his cum that had dripped off her.