"I'm fucking your mouth, baby," he panted, "I'm fucking your throat."She sucked voraciously on his cock, using her palate, gums, tongue and lips.He fe...t his balls swelling and the cum churning and swirling in his bag. He slid his dick out of her mouth and went down on his knees and pulled her down on her back. He unsnapped her shorts and slid them off, raised her legs and drew them back, and went down on her. He buried his face on her pussy, rubbing it up and down and around.He clasped her hips. She quickly locked my arms with her legs crossed above my shoulders in a pro-style MMA. With her spare hand, she reached out and grabbed my dick.Supriti: This is called a lotus lock in a lying position used in pro wrestling. You will love it, babe.Me: Aghhh, babe, you are hurting me!Supriti: I thought you were a man. I have your dick in my hand even. Oh my God, you are hard, babe. I think you are loving it. Get out of it and earn a blowjob instantly.I started struggling in pain but did get a. "Mr. Barry, you should have knocked," Jamal rebuked me, not doing anything to hide his cock; it was pointing directly at me."Leave, Ben," I demanded, "we'll talk about this when I get home." Yes, sir," Ben said, sheepishly rushing out."You can finish this later," Jamal called after him with a smug smile, but looking directly at me."Put your penis away," I demanded, Jamal never having been disrespectful to me before.He scoffed, "First, you're an uninvited guest in my home, so I'll hide it away. Please. Hard like that!” Kerry was urging him as he drove faster and faster into her. She was moving above him frantically, both driving hard and eager. Hands linked, she was slightly bent forward and they were lost in each other’s eyes, despite the frantic rhythm of their bodies. Kerry was panting hard, repeating her words of encouragement over and over again. She contracted, convulsed, but didn’t stop her frantic rhythm and a second later Patrick was bursting into her, shooting his cum deep.