I stepped back to try and focus and felt a strong pair of hands around my waist. That was enough for me, my waist has always been a weak spot and the ...ood I was in I couldn't take that kind of teasing. I could feel a rush of lust rush towards my pussy and I longed for those hands to move south. Rob whispered to me: “Is this OK? I had never been more OK in my life. I was sweating now, sticky and wet. Rob reached in front of me and took a handful of ice from the freezer. With one hand still on. I gave him a grind back and forth and side to side. He whispered in my ear, "You don't want me to waste my cum in my pants do you?" I knew what that meant. He wanted to cum on or in me. My panties got a little wet. I whispered back "You don't want me to cream my panties do you?" He turned me around, introduced himself and pointed down to his hard dick inside his pants. I asked him when was the last time he came inside a woman. He told me "I want it to be in a few minutes." I just. “Tell me what a slag you are, tell me what a nasty whore you are”“You fucking know, your fucking my whore arse and it’s not exactly tight is it. The last punters cock pulled out of that ravaged hole five hours ago. Just minutes before that another bloke pulled out of my cunt. That was a fucking good DP and I was well fucked by then. That’s why I just pulled on those panties that your dicks sliding up against and crashed out with their cum inside me, oozing out of my cunt and ass”The sloshing. ‘You are so fucking beautiful, Jax’ ‘You too, Hank’. Hank made a point of savoring every inch of my body. Kissed my shoulders, mouthed a breast, while fondling the other, and then swapping over. He continued, as he kissed my ribs, my stomach and left a trail of warmth until he made his way to my pussy. I eased my legs open, and he placed a leg on either of his shoulders. Using his fingers, he opened my lips, and kissed my clitoris, and then, he pushed his tongue upon it. Rhythmically, he.