The first few minutes watching Her it was like I was oblivious to anything else – not only is She a Goddess, and wearing less than I’ve ever seen,...but She is going to dance too. So I’m in a trance, that’s for sure, unable to believe what’s about to happen, like it’s an out of body experience. Without thinking, I get my knob upright in my underpants, freeing it from the constraints of the material. I’m dizzy as I watch Her move, aware of this growing sensation in the tip of my penis. I don’t. Suddenly she was jerked back to reality as Mr Bishal pushed her away, his strong hands gripping her head like a melon. Bleary-eyed and unable to understand what was happening, Sister Mary could only feel she were sliding down his body when suddenly her mouth filled with his thickness. Slimy with their mutual cum, it caked in a ring around her stretched lips as he forced his meat past her tonsils and into the back of her throat. Gagging, her throat convulsed around the turgid cock as she. The smooth, bare folds of her lips were so wet she was leaving a puddle on the couch. Her clit had swollen into a quarter inch nub and was as hard as a pencil eraser. In a soft moan she said, "Get my clit between your teeth and bite it." I had a better idea. Taking the piece of string from the bowl I took it in both hands and pulled it up across her pussy lips so that it caught beneath her clitoris. Very delicately I wrapped the string around her clit, pulled it tight. Her reaction was to jerk. She stepped from Belinda’s pillion seat, rather reluctantly withdrawing her hands from under the busty woman’s leather jacket, where she had acted as a human bra and had held her breasts cupped in her hands all the way home. Ashley stood for a moment gazing into Belinda’s eyes, and the sexy black babe regarded her steadily back with a serious and thoughtful look. Ashley leaned forward to kiss the biker gently on the lips, and then swallowed before saying, with a shaky tone in her voice:‘Until.