She rode me bareback, too, much to my delight and surprise. I wasn’t sure about her motives, but I had to admit that she was the best lover I ever h...d, bar none. When she switched to reverse cowgirl, that opinion was further cemented in my head as well as my heart. My cock certainly agreed from seeing those gorgeous black buttocks of hers.I found myself in a blur, almost, having Karissa ride me into next year. She took me three or four times before she stopped, even showing me the stimulant. Suddenly, I felt a gush of warm wetness against my hand and lips. She was squirting! I'd never been with a woman who squirted, and had always wanted to! It was amazing! I buried my face in her cunt and tried to get every drop I could as I pushed my fingers deeper inside her. I could feel her muscles clamping down on my fingers as I shoved them as far into her as I could. She squirted again and again, soaking me, my face, my hand, the bed, everything! It was the most erotic, sexiest thing I've. Hearing her smash the plate Roger awoke and rapidly guessed what she was going to do. He quickly stood and stepped over to her seizing the pieces of plate from her hands, but hadn't reckoned on the strength that madness and desperation could bring to her frail starved body. As he held the sharp pieces of plate out of her reach she suddenly grasped him tight about the throat. Too late he realised that her delicate hands had summoned enough strength not only to crush his windpipe but to almost. Rhonda’s left hand slipped down between Joy’s thighs and began to rub her tender pussy. Joy moaned “I am a little sore down there” she whispered, as if ashamed of being heard. “It’s ok honey” replied Rhonda “you will soon get used to Victor’s big appendage.” Joy smiled “get used to it?” she said. “Oh I don’t think you will want just once my dear. Victor will certainly be eager to pleasure you again”. Joy hugged Rhonda “I have never met anyone like you” she said “It is strange you will are.