He picked up the pace, rapidly pistoning his thick Black meat in and out of her tortured fuckhole. I could hear him grunting as he fucked her and hear...the wet sound of his cock sliding around in her by now sopping wet pussy. The sound that really got to me though was the sound of Rachel whimpering with pleasure and begging for more of his amazing Black member. I could see the firm muscles in her thighs tense up as she rocked back against him and see his dark hands mauling her soft white tits. The men with their tight muscles walk in Speedos. On my request, you are wearing a light summer dress, with top buttons open just below your nipples, showing off your beautiful breasts and as a special treat, no panties.As we walk on the boardwalk, the wind ‘innocently’ flares your dress and you ‘naively’ flash the lookers. You are having a good time ‘unknowingly’ exhibiting your bald pussy. Some men take double takes and stare at your erect nipples. At one point, I steer you to a group of. Her arms were around his neck, her mouth on his, her tongue fucking his mouth. He pulled away, bit her lip, then rolled until she was on him, and let her go.Aurora rose up, her knees clamped to Sandro’s thighs, her back arched, tits thrust out, long fine hair falling down her back, high in the saddle, then fell forward, her hands flat on his chest, grunting with each swivel of her hips, her breasts moving in rhythm with his upward thrusts, bouncing up and settling again, slightly swaying from. I hadn’t planned to go any further, but, as I watched, another little drop of clear liquid bubbled out of the tip and began to run down the shiny knob. How could I let it go to waste? Quickly I bent over and caught it with my tongue, licking round the knob until I had found every salty drop. The tightly-stretched skin felt smooth, and I carried on sliding my tongue round the sensitive rim of his cock-helmet.Matt let out a gasp. “Oh fuck, Annie,” he whispered, and I saw his fists clench. A few.