"I want to taste you," I whisper. "I want your tongue inside me," she says.I turn her over to her back and spread her legs wide and lift her thighs. ...Her soaking lips part, visibly swollen and deep pink. I waste no time and bring my face within an inch of her pussy, breathing softly on the soaking lips. She looks down at me and moans, "I need it, baby. Please tongue me."I push my tongue out as far as it will go and bury my face in her wet lips. I fuck her with my tongue, pulling out to tease. "Now give them to me!" he ordered, his breath coming in pants from the unaccustomed exertion."Never!" Sandra gasped, looking wildly around the room and struggling vainly to escape."I'm afraid you've no choice," Mike jeered, give them to me, or I'll take them." Sandra was desperate. Somehow withholding the coveted snapshots from him was a symbol of some kind of victory over him, and she wasn't about to relinquish that so easily."I'm waiting, Sandra," Mike intoned, his fingers digging into her. ‘Come here,’ he commanded holding his thick hard cock in his free hand. Knowing that he wanted me to suck his big cock I crawled to him and knelt before him never taking my hungry eyes off the incredible meat hanging between his massive thighs. I wanted to please him and took the huge horse cock in my little hand and wrapped my lips around the head. I closed my eyes and desperately tried to take more of the thick shaft into my wide stretched mouth. Suddenly there was a flash, and then the. “Mmmm, yes! Yes please!” he replied. Once my goal switched from trying not to cum, to getting the green light to explode in his ass, my thrusting became stronger, the pounding into him harder. He would feel this tomorrow. “Oh, Jesus Christ!” I exclaimed and drove my cock as deep as it would go. Peter thrust back against me as the first stirring of orgasm had my balls seizing up. The first spray shot out harder than I have ever felt before. Followed by several others. With my sex-addled brain.