“Spit on your middle finger and finger my hole,” I advised him.Declan pushed his finger in a little quicker than I would’ve liked, but the disco...fort was worth it. After working my manhole for a short time, he eagerly asked, “Must I fuck you now?”“Yes. Put some spit on your knob, but please take it easy with the big cock of yours,” I replied.When Declan put his dick-head on my pucker he was practically hyperventilating, and I was afraid that his entry would be hectic. Fortunately, however, he. After several minutes he announced, “I want to cum in your mouth.” I turned and fell to my knees before his chubby hands gripped hold of my head and wedged it into his swampy groin. With my head totally surrounded by flesh and dampness, ‘Fat-guy’ began to face-fuck me. I was relieved minutes later, when he sprayed the contents of his balls into my mouth.‘Fat-guy’ was a gusher of note and I had a hard time coping with the excessive amount of spunk he produced. Once his knob was dislodged from my. He showed me,my pink panties which was drenched after the orgasm i just had,i felt shy and embarrassed but i knew he was just teasing me.He threw it onto the floor and moved his head towards my pussy. He let his hot breathe fall on my pussy and gave a small peck on it.I felt as if i had a. But I have a hymen.’ I’d earned £167,000 from four clients, none of whom had been perfect, not even the father-son combo, so I figured that was cool. This girl — called Mickie — was young, fit as fuck, a virgin, in possession of sex toys and obviously had parents so negligent, I could rinse her parents of their cash. So I made a decision. ‘I’ll do you a deal, Mickie,’ I said. She nodded with a grin. ‘Let me drive us to my place, I’ll take your virginity and it’s all free.’ She narrowed her.