“I’m about to cum,” I grunted. Katie didn’t let up. If anything, she went into overdrive, swirling her tongue madly around my cock. Then she a...ded some suction and I went into overdrive myself. With a muffled grunt, I erupted into my girlfriend’s mouth. Katie made happy little noises, probably from her own orgasm, as she greedily swallowed every drop that spurted out of me.As the spurts turned to dribbles, Katie slowed down her swirling and lightened her suction, but didn’t let me out of her. .stop! and.that she would do anything, this woman wanted,... if only,.. she would stop! The woman not quite believing her, had these two guards hold her in the identical position that Samanya had been in. This extra forcefulness coupled with her already wet pussy and erotic feelings allowed her to have an uncontrolled shuddering orgasm as this woman plunged her long finger down into Adanna's tight little pink sphincter muscle, as these men held her!. She was then unceremoniously lifted. But not in the blond, pouting, Amazon style of so many stunning Russian tennis players. Students of international beauty sometimes mistook her for Italian with her long black curling hair. But her broad Slavic cheekbones and her brooding dark eyes made the students reassess. Svetlana was five foot six, with a perfectly proportioned body. Some purists might have suggested that her dark tipped breasts were a little too large, but David, like most of her clients, felt they were perfect as he. She looked at her glistening fingers as they pumped in and out of her pussy, the site of her naked pussy getting finger fucked was getting her hotter and hotter. Needing to taste her own juices, she withdrew her hand from her pussy, replaced it with the other and raised her dripping hand to her waiting lips. Just as she was about to close her lips around her soaked fingers, and cum while tasting her own cunt juices, the bathroom door swung open with Jack saying, Someone named Sarah said it was.