He moved his tongue upward and flicked my clit several times that felt so good it brought tears to my eyes. Slowly, he worked his tongue down from my ...lit and jabbed my hole, over and over. This nearly took me to the edge, so when he jammed his fingers inside my cunt, and rubbed my throbbing clit with the pad of his thumb, my body went off on its own. My back arched, my legs tensed, and my hands reached behind me to the now steamed windows. “Oh-my-god! I’m cumming, Curtis…Ohhhhh, baby!” I cried. I loved him. It just wasn't sex with John, it was love. I was seeing that Dale and Sharon didn't seem to be in love, it was lust, pure and simple; they just loved fucking each other. So, basically, I was stuck there being screwed instead of made love to like I had wanted.I went along with our little orgy, actually, it was exciting, Dale did know what he was doing, and before long I had a very strong orgasm. Then, Dale kept pushing deeper and deeper, when "Oh, Lisa, oooh, UH, UH, uh, uh," and I. Then I decided to go for the finality of the game. I took a deep kiss and turned him on his bally putting a pillow under him, raising his ass bit high. Thus I was on his back while my hand was busy with his dick. I hold him tightly and made his asshole wet by spitting enough and put my hard dick on brink of his ass. I started to rub and push my dick harder. My act of fingering and saliva made the ass quite slippery and a bit opened. He was not willing to get my dick in his asshole. I made him. Guys don't be shy communicate back talk to us, and I mean all the writers, if we touch a raw nerve let us know, and all you guys in Edinburgh, I am approachable, in my drinking hole, I do meet without fear or candour, and yes I do like to have my back rubbed, preferably against a wall, as I lick your ears.Now for my story: “Working for a budget airline, does have its benefits, and when at 19, having even a small bedroom in a cheap hotel, gives a girl a sense of independence, a feeling of.