He strangely felt the need to humiliate and dominate her, by splattering her face with his ejaculate. As his first spurt landed on her upturned face, ...e felt as if he was painting a portrait, using her a slutty canvas, in the surreal, but beautiful, landscape that surrounded them. The first shot hit her eye, the next her cheek, the last two on her lips and in and around her opened, yearning-for-sperm mouth. She licked it up as best she could and was please when the last spurt landed on her. I didn't mine hearing that, in fact it made me kinda proud. As he got into the handjob he finally admitted to me that he liked giving me a BJ. I could only reply with a simple, we'll that dosnt bother me at all! So he then decided to lower his lips to my cock then and give it a tease with his lips. The way he barely touched it at first always drew my cocks great attention! I absolutely loved just watching the way his lips devoured my cock, it was so hard to even go for more than minutes. Colby. Without any strain, Nate lifted her, and pinned her against the tiles, all without removing his mouth from hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist to steady herself, and moaned into his mouth as one hand found its way between her legs and began to rub her clit. She drew back long enough to gasp out, ‘Please!’ and as though he had been waiting for the right sign, he sheathed himself inside her with a single, fast stroke. They both froze for an instant, relishing the moment, then Nate began. Olive wasn't gonna give satisfaction to the fuckers who were after her for the debts she could never pay. She wasn't gonna be one of those who'd be found rotting under a pile of garbage in a skip. Or tossed into a canal to float with the turds and ancient rusted shopping trolleys. Or thrown out of the top-floor window of a tower block.She was a survivor.But survival in South London so far from her manor was no picnic when she had nowhere to stay. The only cash she had was what she got from.