Concentrating on my lower back and sides, Mark applies the oil directly on my body. My sighs tells him that I am relaxed and enjoying his strong hands...running up and down my spine. Mark moves to my legs and begins with long strokes from my ankles up to my thighs. Pouring more warm oil on my buttocks, he presses his fingers even harder, as his hands explore from side to side. I moan slightly and my breathing quickens.Mark turns me over on my back. He begins to work on my neck, shoulders and. After our towels were removed he embraced and began kissing me. Mario’s oral action was also far less forceful than Alejandro’s. For such a large guy he seemed incredibly gentle and loving, initially.When it became clear that he wanted to get on top of me, I have to admit that I became somewhat nervous. As he cajoled me onto my stomach on the bed, I really began to worry that I would be able to cope with his bulk. My occasional glances at his extremely fat knob also had me a little worried.. Your words turn me on like crazy, and I can feel my pussy juices dripping down my legs."Fuck me harder, Sir. Please. I need it harder," I beg."You want it even harder, hmh? I'm already fucking you really hard, are you sure you can take it?" you ask me."Yes, Sir, I can take it, please give it to me," I whine."Tell me three things that you are, and then I'll give it to you," you command."I'm your nasty whore, I'm a desperate slut and I'm your personal fucktoy that you can use for your pleasure. White stockings went all the way up to her exposed thighs, accentuating her slender legs quite nicely. They stopped just a couple of inches below a short, red-and-green-checked plaid skirt, under which she had decided to forgo panties… if she bent over in front of someone, they would get a nice view of her tight, toned ass, and maybe a quick shot of her bald pussy as well. The top of the outfit was cut to expose maximum cleavage, and made of a very thin sheer white fabric, actually similar to.