.Sir.. will you fuck me"I pulled her up and pushed her on her hands and knees, pushing her face on the bed and opening her legs and lifting her arse u..... I knelt behind her and guided my thick hard cock to her dripping pussy. I held my cock and rubbed the tip, which was dripping with precum, on her clit.. massaging it.. circling it... teasing it... before ramming my cock head between her lips and into her tight teen pussy... "oohh fuck" I murmured as I felt how tight she is.. I had only ever. I wonder if it turned him on to spank her. I wonder if it secretly turned HER on. My belt was off and he was unbuttoning my pants and unzipping them. I raised up to let him slide them off."Amanda, we shouldn't...."I ignored him. I just lifted myself higher and as if on auto-pilot he pulled my jeans down to my thighs. He worked his finger into the side of my panties and felt my pussy lips I had just shaven. "God, you're wet." Damn right I was wet. I was a river. He had broken the dam and I was. On it was printed the phrase "Banana Flavored". This girl was so kinky that I couldn't wait to do many things with her. I grabbed the ribbed condom and opened it up, quickly placing it on my now pulsating penis.Lindsay climbed back onto the bed and sat on my cock facing me. I guess missionary was too ordinary for this girl. As soon as I entered her pussy I gasped. The sensation was unlike any I had felt before, and she was just as satisfied. Lindsay quickly began to move up and down and we both. Mark took almost a military stance, placing his hands behind his back, and looking somewhere above Carter’s head. For a second, he had the distinct sensation that the guy was going to sing the national anthem.“Alex Ruskin is known for his incredible looks, of course, but apparently, he has the reputation of a slave driver and a taskmaster. No personal assistant seems to be capable of surviving his verbal whip for more than a few months. A slip of the tongue made the last secretary of the famous.