Yeah, I do." Hesitating, and carefully choosing his words, Salah described his situation. It was the most embarrassing thing he had ever done, describ...ng his needs to this woman who was almost a stranger, and presenting his proposition without putting it into words. He probably wouldn't have been able to continue, but she seemed to be encouraging him, smiling and nodding her head, instead of slapping his face, calling him a pervert and striding angrily away."Well, there you have it," he. He pushed against it. He moved his hand to caress the skin around my ass. I saw him rubbing his cock up and down between my cheeks, he seemed much bigger now than before. My breathing got faster as he started to probe my wetness with the head of his cock. He pulled his cock away and inserted two fingers into my now dripping pussy. My breathing grew rapid as he continued to finger me faster and suddenly inserted his thumb into my ass. I could feel my muscles tightening around his finger. I threw. My mom filling my ass and my dad’s cock pounding my cunt. I want more daddy. I want a big, fat, juicy, dirty, hairy cock fucking my mouth. Right here daddy.” She opened her mouth and showed her throat. “A cock in my ass, one in my cunt, another shooting down my throat. What else daddy? I want to be dirtier, hornier, filthier. A cock in each hand. Cocks in my hair, against my cheeks, guys rubbing off on my legs. I love it when......” She couldn’t finish her sentence but began bucking. I can barely contain myself! I kiss down the side of your face to your neck and nibble and lick your neck. I still won't let you touch me. I caress my way down to your shoulders, down your chest and to your belt line. I can hear your breathing becoming faster the more I massage and feel your chest, approaching your belt. You begin to talk but I just whisper, "Shhhhhhhhh- this first." I start unbuttoning your first shirt button, and notice just how wet I have become; so wet that.