You can feel in my body, my cock and in my breathing. Your hand drifts down to your clit, feverishly rubbing it while you focus on my cock inside you....Suddenly, the fullness in your pussy withdraws as do the hands gripping your hips. You feel me move in front you and my glistening, sticky cock forces itself up against your lips. You open for it and taste and smell your juices all over it. You quickly kneel down, sucking, pumping, stroking. With the hand that was rubbing your clit, you reach up. Suddenly, her pussy clamped almost completely closed, clear fluid jetting out from inside as she started to really come hard. She'd thought her past orgasms had been strong, but compared to this one, they were nothing! Her fantasy man had brought her to her greatest orgasm ever! Her finger was still ministering to her clit with undiminished speed and pressure, and her climax didn't seem to be slowing down either. Her pussy continued to clamp shut hard about once every second, opening up to show. " Right," Lou echoed. "You can't stay down there to slack off and whackoff."They both laughed at the crude joke. Both of them were short butsolidly built, with heavy beard shadow. They had on denim shirts andblack jeans, along with motorcycle boots. That last article of dresswas appropriate, because both of them rode motorcycles. Tank had on aleather vest. The cowed husbands stood there looking apologetic andafraid. Tank got up and went to a hard wooden chair that was set upagainst the. Her eyes were more like Tahlia’s. She didn’t have that same intense look though and I got the feeling to her this was all just a fun game. She had a playful spark about her. It was clear to see that she was different to the other two, different culturally. Tay has an aboriginal heritage and quite an exotic look about her. Flea’s parents had obviously migrated here from Africa somewhere. Her skin has that perfect African tone to it, so perfect, so dark, so beautiful. But Denny, well if you.