" She smiled saying "come on baby hold it,I want you to hold it,come ON baby you can do it."I was struggling to not cum.Mandy would not stop.She said ... you like watching me devour your dick with my pussy? It feels so good doesn't it,you want to cum so bad." Fuck, you little bitch," I said " you are fucking killing me here." Good,I'm glad, I hope your balls explode," she laughed out loud," just k**ding," she said "but doesn't that hurting feeling feel so good?"I couldn't even speak,just. "It's okay, my precious Ginny, you can say it back," he told me gently. Without missing a beat, I told him how much I lovedhim, too. His fingers were again tracing rings around my nipples, making sure I didn’t get bored. I sighed with desire. Hereached for our bottle of chocolate body paint, and began to paint designs on my lower thighs - the upper part was stillcovered with my slip, although he quickly fixed that. He pulled it all the way up to just below my breasts. I had a lacy whitethong on. I found myself focused on his large hands and long fingers as he shifted gears. I was noticing so many things about him now that I had not before. Fuck, he was hot. He held my hand again while we walked to the restaurant and he placed his hand on the small of my back as he opened to door for me. All the little things like that he was doing were making me want him even more. We were seated quickly at a table in the back where it was quiet. French food had never really been my thing; I tend to. ..IT.....HURT...HURT....OH BABY FUCK IT HARD, HURT ME, I'M CUMMMIIINNNNGGGGGG Oh damn, it just don't stop, better and better......oohhhhaaarrgghhIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE and she began pushing and pulling her pussy along his cock, fucking him hard, ramming back onto his gargantuan length of meat as he just held it there. I swear it was as if she was possessed, under the spell of the intense pleasure in her body and unable to comprehend any thought because of the pleasure flooding her mind. A look of.