He didn’t wait for a second invitation. He stroked his cock over her pussy a few times, and while staring at her pussy with desire he slowly buried ...is cock in her. His first few strokes were slow and deliberate letting him enjoy the phenomenal feeling of penetrating her. Then he started a strong and fast rhythm, pumping furiously. She obviously loved it because she wasn’t sucking me the same way anymore, turning to look into Nikos’ eyes as he was pummeling her.Suddenly she got up off her. It feels better than anything, I ever felt before on my cock. Your tits feel better than anything, that I can remember feeling before too."Marry then stuck my cock into her mouth, then raised up on all fours and moved around, to get her legs on each side of my head, while keeping my dick in her mouth the whole time she moved her pussy around and over my face and lowered it, so that I could lick up in her pussy slit, that was starting to split apart.I could see Marry's pussy juices about to drip. With a drop of milk still clinging on the tip of his longest finger, he brought it to his lips and he let it fall on his tongue.It was still warm and its taste was a little sweet, not unlike goat milk that he remembered drinking when he used to live in England as a young boy.It made him feel extremely bawdy, again he tasted her milk and he still wanted more. Why not drink it at the source, he told himself?Carefully, he bent over his head until his lips were touching the enormous nipple. As soon. I didn’t have only half the hair down there that she had but I knew that it would grow in someday. Sister Bernadette licked me like an expert. She drove me up the freaking wall several times. She absolutely loved what she was doing to me. I lost count of the orgasms that she had given me but I was more than satisfied when she was done.Sister Bernadette cleaned up once again and cleaned me up too. Then she kissed me full on the mouth with tongue too, just as true lovers would. She thanked me for.