"Not yet." But I need a fuck. I'm hard.." Yes, I know you are."I said calmly, and I spread his legs and got down on my knees in front of him. He gave ... sigh and opened them wider, leaning back on the seat and closing his eyes.I popped the button on his jeans and tugged down the zip, I freed his erection. He was very hard, and more than eight inches easily."You are a big boy.."I whispered as my hand slid up and down the length of his cock.He sighed again and pushed his hips forward a little. His. I dragged my tongue across it slowly several times, making Trina writhe with desire. As I licked, I stretched my left hand up towards her huge DD-cup tits, feeling their weight in my hands and pinching her nipples. My tongue kept working, and I started to fuck her pussy with my tongue. Her thighs squeezed against my face, pushing it even closer to her snatch. My face was buried in her warm, sweet muff. Her moans were getting louder, and I felt one of her hands grab the back of my head."Oh God,. . This is as close to a 10 as we’ve had on the show, if only she had a little more shape in the hips.As she approaches, we get to see more of her face ... The big glasses that make her dark eyes look huge, the big forehead, soft features, narrow mouth (which seems almost too small for her face), and thickish lips ... It’s wrong to say it, but she doesn’t look too bright – there’s that slightly vacuous way she holds her jaw, her lips slightly apart, the slightly confused look in her eyes, the. I did not even know whose sperm I was tasting. ‘Lick it all up. I want the plate clean.’ I hated him then. Naked on my knees, hands locked behind my back, leashed, my ass in the air, watched by two men and a middle aged servant. What had I said about trash, about whores? But I had said I was his whore. I had said I wanted to be his whore. ‘There,’ I said defiantly, straightening up, my mouth smeared and sticky. ‘Well done. But there is, of course, more.’ And there always will be, I thought..