In and out, in and out my tongue worked his man pussy to our mutual pleasure.Then like music to my ears I heard him beg, “Please damn it. Please giv... me your cock.”I moaned and raised my face from his sweet wet ass and asked teasingly, “Where do you want my cock, Paul?”“In my ass Boss. Right now please I beg you,” he screamed, “I need it so bad.”Yes! I’d won the deal. I knew he’d need loosening up first before I could fuck his brains out.“Paul, I need to get you ready for my cock ok?” I asked. She shrieked and immediately stood up and frantically rubbed her bottom. “If you stand up again the stroke won’t count,” Mrs. Dupree warned. Whap! The second landed in almost exactly the same place. Mrs Dupree could clearly see the marks through the thin tights. Elaine stood on her tiptoes for the next stroke as if to avoid it landing so high in her bottom. Mrs. Dupree could see exactly what she was trying to do and purposely landed a vicious stroke on the crease where her buttocks met her. "No, um, I better go."She turned and headed back towards her apartment, kicking anything in her path."Hey, cutie."Matilda's head shot up and she jumped away from the voice. But a smile appeared on her face. Crash was sitting on the stoop in front of an apartment building wearing blue jeans and a tight, white polo shirt. The short sleeves were rolled up over his shoulders displaying his prominent muscles. A lit cigarette dangled from his lips and one eye squinted from the smoke. Matilda walked. Will never realized just how sensitive his nipples were until Ann started ravishing them with her mouth, tongue, fingers, and teeth. Sucking hard above each nipple, Ann marked her man, her territory, with a hickey. She continued to lick and kiss her way down his body to his belly button where she licked and nipped until she moved on.By-passing his cock, Ann gently pulled Will’s pubic hair with her teeth as she inhaled his aroma. Ann could tell that he was in heat and turned on not only by his.