“Mmmmmm yeah that sure is hard.” she moaned.My shock must have registered with her because she laughed when she saw my face. Hannah had never been...overtly sexual at all in the 4 or so years since I had known her. She never dressed up, or did make up, she didn’t date and to be honest, I thought that her preference was for women. Nor had she seemed to be so aggressive which was a surprise.“I am not totally inexperienced ya know.” she said. “Nate and I fooled around on our road trip last. Then something else hits my legs and chest. It won't stop . It feel like rain...no bird poop...no, they're spitting on me. Its the only thing it could be. I open my mouth and say "Thank you for spitting on me mistresses." My wife says, "Louder." I inhale deeply to yell over the music as the spit keeps raining down on me as I stroke. As soon as I begin to speak the volume is cut and I yell almost as loud as I can, "Thank you for spitting on my while I jerk off for you mistresses."I am. But now, looking into Felurian’s twilight eyes, I understood her far beyond the bottoms of her feet. Now I knew her to the marrow of her bones. Her eyes were like four lines of music, clearly penned. My mind was filled with the sudden song of her. I drew a breath and sang it out in four hard notes.Felurian sat upright. She passed her hand before her eyes and spoke a word as sharp as shattered glass. There was a pain like thunder in my head. Darkness flickered at the edges of my sight. I tasted. DO U LIKE TO FUCK THEM BABY "she said in moan " YEAH FUCK THEM WITH YOUR BIG COCK AND MAKE ME MOAN 'he put his cuck between her two boobs and began to move it backward and forwards then she pulled him forcely to kiss his lips and rubbed his hair, arms, ass and back neck, he raised his ass up and put his cock inside her pussy and fuck her in missionary position, he fucked her, kissed her and hold her boobs at the same time, they was talking in low voice and laughing, they turned into cowgirl.