Al can explain it better than I can." Is he really close by?" Gabi asked hopefully, as she deftly stepped through a doorway when the men tried to walk...her into a wall.One of the men punched her in the kidney, drawing a gasp of pain from Gabi. He spun her, and examined the headpiece of the burqa. The man happened to be the one Gabi was using for sight, and she was suddenly examining her own shrouded body. He was ensuring the slit in the head piece was still turned backwards. The man finished the. ’ She ran her tongue over her teeth, checking for stuck hairs. ‘Nope!’“Now, let’s see if you are a good little cock-sucker,” he said, waving his hard cock at her. It was nearly as long as her forearm.“I hope you like it,” she said. “I’m a good cock-slut…, well,” she added humbly, “I’m trying to be a good cock-slut. I’m still learning…, James,” Tiffany admitted. “Thank you for teaching me about black cocks and ball sucking and foreskins and stuff!” Tiffany was going to show him how good she. He had the right looks that Chloe looked for in a man. Chloe rose from her seat and gave him a smile. “I’ve been sitting here for a while, would you like to join me to stretch my legs?” “Of course, Chloe, lead on.” Chloe and Kent walked down the street. Without thinking about it Chloe walked home. She didn’t actively chose to, but she didn’t think of any other place she could walk to. Kent started the discussion again. “So tell me what you are thinking about your bachelorette. He moaned softly as he tasted her. So sweet, he thought. He pulled back and looked up at her. ‘You’re so lovely.’ Then he went back to using his tongue to tease her, feeling her body heat up the more he did. Connie closed her eyes and lowered a trembling hand to his head. No one had ever done this for her. When he brought his hand up to touch her as well, she couldn’t help but gasp. She lost track of everything, caught up in the sensations he was wringing from her body. His tongue and fingers.