Me: Even I am getting addicted to your cum, bitch. Each load tastes so fucking awesome than the previous load. I wish I get to eat your cum alone for ...n entire day as my food. I am getting addicted to your pinky, dirty, wet pussy, you cute slut.We both started cursing each other, and our dirty talks just made us hornier. My tongue in her pussy started to make her even wetter. She then turned me over and got into 69 position. She placed herself comfortably above me such that her pussy exactly. I could have gone ahead inside, put the meds in the fridge, left him a note, and went on home. But something made me decide to just have a seat on the porch after I put the medicine in the fridge. Ranger was stretched out on the cool concrete as usual, his stub of a bob tail thumping as I sat down in the chair beside him. I reached over to pet him and he of course rolled over onto his back (his normal position when he wants his belly rubbed). I rubbed his belly and talked to him, and as I. Suddenly, after a lot of wait and pressure from my thick tool, I held her palms in mine. She looked at me with a WTF expression. I was afraid but kept holding it, smiled at her and slowly started feeling her smooth hands with my finger tips. We still kept looking into each others eyes. Lust had overtook both of us that moment. She just gave a blush and kept silent. This went on for a while until another guy came and spoiled the moment forcing us to be apart. Soon, we were asked to go have food. Would he kick her in the face? Or manhandle her? He looked unsure of himself. She kept climbing, reached the top, using the rail, and arrived into his face - or his chest because he was big - and he took a step back, reaching for his phone. Mia stepped onto the decking.“Thank you,” she said.He spoke urgently in Spanish, blocking the way to the little bridge that led onto the lawn, beyond which the low, white house was expensive and menacing.“Gracias,” Mia smiled a confident, superior smile and.