I was staring at her and how she used the brush to get herself wet. Neither of us were looking at the video at this point ,we were looking at what th... other is doing to themselves. When she started fucking herself with the handle of the brush it was a sign that it was my cock that was fucking her. When she had only a little of the handle inside her it was my tongue. If she was rubbing the clit I would be sucking it. I had to get closer so I could see where she was rubbing that got her the. She began fucking me back with a desperate ardor that left no question of her feelings for me ... it was lust ... pure and simple, animal lust.When Deanna started squealing like a pig and her toes curled, her chest heaving and her breathing shallow, there was little doubt. It was too unglamorous and unflattering a noise to be fake. She was cumming for me, yet again, which was the other reason that I knew it was real. I just knew that more of this, sliding in and out of her warm, wet snatch, my. “Did you think I was done with you yet?” I asked as I broke our long kiss.“I hope not,” answered Alyssa, her fingers stretching up and down the shaft. “I want to feel this cock inside me before I share it with anyone.”Alyssa stood up, cum still on her breasts and neck, then pulled me back to the tub. I sat down and she climbed into my lap, purring as she wrapped her arms over my shoulders. Our kisses were first quick, then longer as she began to writhe over my rock-hard cock. She pulled away. She was a bit surprised as she didn’t expect those words too quick from me and replied “Hope you don’t disappoint me today” “Sure I wont “. The night I decorated my bed with flower buds, bought a nice room spray for good aroma. I turned on the ac and kept it in low temperature. The doorbell rang and its her wearing a t-shirt and shorts up to her knees, left her hair freely, she’s an absolute teaser and know how to attract men towards her. I welcomed her with a nice kiss and she responded.