She mounted me and savagely attacked my mouth with her tongue. I broke free, moved my mouth to her breasts and began sucking on her nipple.... I could taste the latex as my tongue played with her nipples. She began to talk to me in a quiet and calm tone. The next thing I knew it was the morning. I woke up with a stiff pole and Sasha was gone. I have no idea if we made love that night, but I noticed my face was covered with the remnants of Sasha's pussy on. “Hi, Johnny” said Maria Saravicci, who was just a year or two out of college and blessed with the most incredible little ex-cheerleader body you could imagine.“Hey, Maria” I replied as I admired her beautiful white outfit, a jacket that reached almost down to her little skirt which left her perfect bare legs almost completely visible all the way up to her creamy thighs.Her white blouse had just enough buttons buttoned to keep her spectacular tits from busting out.“You didn’t have to get all. You know I need you now. It’s too late for both of us – we are in love. Another thing dawns on you – a flicker of certainty – even now as you’re submersed in the moment of mutual conquest – you are my submissive. You are my submissive. It’s so sweet to be mine. You know you will always submit to me. You feel it is in your very nature. All of this combines into a feeling of delicious wantonness. You surrender to my complete possession of you. You surrender to the dawn of womanhood. You. She rode up and down, supporting her weight on her hands as she leant forward onto my chest.“It feels strange with just the two of us doing this, and not having another girl participating,” she said. “Although from this afternoon, Janelle will be with us. I’m sure she will want her share of having sex with you.”She moved up and down faster, riding me frantically as if she needed to make us come urgently. Lori moaned softly, mumbling how she loved having my prick inside her, how much nicer a.