She knew she could bring him off quickly, but that wasn’t the point. This was about his pleasure, not hers. Keeping a gentle grip on the bas... of his dick, she slid the robe off one arm at a time, carefully setting it aside (it was silk, after all). Her free hand slid over her naked skin, pinching here, caressing there, ensuring her body was ready for whatever he desired. Maybe today you’ll push me onto my back and spread me open, give me a good fucking right here on the floor. . It wasn’t thatshe didn’t want it, she did, desperately, but it was sounexpected, so new to her, and so far out of her comfortzone, that she felt herself tense involuntarily. Helifted his face and looked up at her. ‘Don’t you want me to do that?’ He asked. ‘Yes!’ She gasped. ‘Yes please. I just didn’t know youwere going to do it.’ ‘You did say yes to anything.’ He reminded her. ‘And I mean it. Really I do,’ she. I couldn't help myself. It felt so incredible. I never wanted to leave her snatch. This was the greatest thrill in the world. Fucking pussy with my new cock. I was so lucky. Chloe had given me this gift. I had to reward her. I had to shower her in all my futa-cum and fuck her tight pussy hard.Did she have a cock? She must. “¡Hijo de perra!” I moaned again, loving this.“Ms. Escamilla,” Wendy whimpered. I glanced at those two other asses, pale and dark, just waiting for me. I groaned, wanting to. Her arms were round me, mine round her. Hands caressing each other’s bodies mine from her cheeks, over her chin, down her neck, across her chest then feeling the fullness of her breasts, the hardness of her nipples. Hands meandering across her slightly rounded stomach and down to her naked love hole. She was wet even before my fingers entered her, one finger in, then two, then three. Each insertion working slowly, meaningfully. Her juices were running along my fingers, onto her inner thighs.