I couldn't help myself from staring at her bent over in front of me, wanting to touch and to lick her, to drink her sweet juices instead of it getting...wasted on her bikini. I reached out with my hand and slide my fingers across her wet patch, she is wetter then she looks. I pull my fingers away and bring them up to my mouth and suck on them to taste how sweet she is and oh my god she tasted absolutely awesome I wanted more but I had to control myself and wait until we got back to my place this. I took a seat and we watched a movie until his parents left. They left us money for pizza. Do you want pizza? Or do you want me to cook something for you? He said. Umm it doesnt matter to me. Do you want to cook? I asked. Can I? Hell yeah. If this meal is anywhere near as good as breakfast the other day, i might never leave. I said jokingly. He pocketed the money and started cooking. He made a delicious chicken dinner. We had chicken breasts with pasta and broccoli. This is absolutely. Her heart was ready to explode through her chest, she could physically feel the inner walls of her vagina grasping at his pistoning cock. Her face was wincing, her body was flushed. Instead of showing her mercy, Ryan pulled her foot out of his mouth and hovered over her, placing a foot on the floor for momentum. He began to fuck the shit out of her, slamming his cock into her so hard she didn’t know her body was able to hold together. The couch was squeaking a little, and her ass was bouncing. I was naked in jewelry, wearing heavy makeup that was now smeared. She knew it was from brutal facefucking and ‘randi’ written on my forehead. She wearing a dog collar nipple clamps ‘kutti’(bitch) written on her forehead and naked.She was a beautiful and sexy woman. Shorter than me and a buxom figure. Medium breasts and ass, dark complexion, curly hair, and full lips. “What a lovely reunion. But I don’t want to waste time. So my lovely kutti, tell my randi why I called you here,” he.