She began to thrust her ass back at me, slowly and deliberately and for a while I stopped still and let her fuck herself on the cock while I just held...it steady. Then I fucked her again. More slowly this time but going in much deeper, slow and deep with long deliberate strokes that forced a loud moan out of her each time I drove my cock home. Fucking her this way put the little knobs inside the strap-on directly in contact with my clit and each time I drove the cock in as far at it would go,. All I could do was press back as it felt so good. He then asked me to turn putting my face in front of his cock. He wanted me to suck him as he had taught me. I loved doing this and went right at it. His cock was always welcomed in my mouth. He then reached around and continued to play, totally with my, as he called it, my sweet pussy. He kept rubbing the small hole and pushing against it. Each push against it went furthering. Soon I gasped as his finger went fully in. This all took place over. Grinning, she walked over, looking over the heads of those on the nearest bench at the current play."Bronek start cheating yet?" They are not drunk enough yet for that," the soldier laughed, the others joining in. "Would you care to join us?" What's the game?" Poker."She grinned. Her contribution to Polish culture had been a great success. Pushing apart the shoulders of two of the men before her, she laughed."Sounds good! Now, make room for your betters!"It was the longest James had yet talked. Our cunts are moving against each other; we are hungry for more. We find the bed and use fingers and tongues to explore the minutia of each other’s cunts. As I lick her clitoris I notice that her left inner labia is bruised, a rough lover perhaps. She nibbles my labia gently at first, and then more roughly, maybe that is how she got the bruise. I pick at a piece of dead skin and trace a vein with my tongue. My hand is slender and I probe deep inside her. I am desperate to drink her. Her fingers.