Her cunt lips are a are smooth and tight for her age with a touch of blond hair above her clit. Her clit is the same size as her nipple and just as ha...d when erect.I don't know how Trish can breath as Ann's legs start to give way and lowering her closer to the floor. Trish's mouth is the only thing holding Ann up from falling.Ann puts a hand on Trish's right breast not to play with it but to hold herself up as she sreams I'm cumming I'm cummmmmming and tries to squeeses her legs tight around. You can figure out how horny I was at that time, a real stud and how horny she was at her 33 years of age. We had incredible sex, in all imaginable positions, in all possible places. She was a mentor to me. She taught me the entire Kama Sutra.She loved to receive my cum - at that time I had plenty - on every square inch of her body and cherish it.Especially on her lovely dark-skinned face. She only hated it when my shots would hit her in the eye. Through all our sexual encounters I was letting. Yeah, super scary. “Wow, I thought we were goners,” Marcelo says. “Yeah, no kidding. I almost sharted,” Anthony says. “And to think he’s our quarterback.”“Well, rightly so. He pretty much won the game by himself. I mean come on, he had 5 rushing touchdowns as a quarterback! Who does that?” Marcelo asks. “Hasn’t he ever heard of passing the ball?” Anthony asks. “At least he doesn’t go out of his way to pick on us,” I add.“True.” “Who’s that?” Anthony asks and we turn to see a familiar girl walk. Girlfriend is speaking to me."What are you good for?" She asks me."I exist only to serve and please you. I am just a set of holes, and I'm not even worth that." I say in a robot-like voice."What is your purpose" she asks me."I am barely more than a living fuck doll. A set of holes to be used for anything that pleases you" I say, in more robot-like voice."What is your name?" she asks."Whore" I say."There's one more cock you haven't serviced yet. What are you going to do?" She asks of me, more.