I then proceeded to mount him as he fucked me hard again. We fucked all over the couch in all possible positions. He made me cum two more times, once ...n the couch and the second against the wall. I was so tired that I barely had the strength to do anything. Finally, since he still had to cum again I made him sit on the couch as I knelt on the floor in front and started to suck on his cock, mostly since I wanted to again. I looked at his face and I could see him enjoy whatever I did. I could. She looked amazing today. She wore a long white peasant skirt with blue embroidery sewn into the shapes of peacocks. Her top was lavender blue with tiny spaghetti straps reaching up and over her shoulders. Her beautiful Filipina features with her wire framed glasses were well complimented by her long blue-black hair falling loose to her shoulders and framing her face. ‘How are you feeling today?’ she asked him. ‘Um,’ he said slowly, ‘I’m okay. Sometimes my head hurts and I feel like I’m going. “I don’t… don’t want to say that,” she protested.Uncle Rob painfully squeezed her nipple.“Please fuck… my pussy… Uncle Rob,” she cried.“Good girl,” he said, and pushed two of his large fingers into her wet fuckhole, “Your pussy is very wet, Cindy. Tell Uncle Rob what your wet pussy wants.”“Please… fuck my pussy… Uncle Rob,” she sobbed.Uncle Rob stroked his fingers in her cunt, rubbed her clit, the long torture from the belt having kept her wet and hot. “Tell Uncle Rob you want to cum for him,”. Rapture. It was pure pleasure.I bounced faster and faster, grinding my clit into her pubic bone on the downstroke, sending sparks shooting through my body. My moans joined the watching fairies. More and more of them seemed to be around us, their wings humming as they watched us, stroking their dicks and fingering their pussies. Precum and pussy juices rained from them, dribbling onto the boardwalk.“She is rapidly approaching her climax,” moaned a watching fairy squeezing her big tits. Her.