I got on my knees next to her suitcase and started rubbing my cock through her panties while constantly inhaling her womanly scent. After a few minute... I pulled my throbbing cock out the leg opening of her panties and started to stroke in earnest. As I kept inhaling her scent and stroking my cock, I leaned over her suitcase and with my free hand wrapped another clean pair of panties around my shaft. The feeling was electric, my cock tingled from tip to balls, and after a few strokes of my panty. Having Brent pop my cherry was everything I’d hoped for. Being fucked by a tall, gorgeous, blond haired, blue eyed white stud with a big cock is what I fantasize about. My king has a big, white prick,” she said. “White cock rules me and my pussy will rule you. No. You’re not my king. You’re my lap dog. If you want to be a part of my life you’ll do what I say. When I want to feel that my black ass is loved you will spread kisses all over it. Whenever I want my pussy licked, it’s your job to eat. "It's kind of funny, but we basically just forgot that we could do sex like that. Because that's the thing about us—both of us keep our emotions under the surface." I do not!" Kerri exclaimed."No, you do," Patrick said. "Not, like ... I mean, you wear them on your sleeve, you let everybody know what they are. But you don't expect them to matter, to you or to anyone. In any given situation, your first instinct is to ask what you can do to improve the situation. You're a helper. It's part of who. Is it over?"Spread your legs and grab your ankles slut.? Your cunt wants attention, I will give it attention," you whisper in my ear as your hand pulls my head back by hair.? I can't breathe now.? Only shallow, rapid breaths.I grab my ankles, giving you what you want... my pussy open and unprotected.? I feel the hairbrush smack against my slit and my breath hisses sharply.? Again. another hit.. dead on target... my cunt is beginning to throb as you use the brush to make it pinker than it.