She sat right on my face and asked me suck her juices. Mellowed after that shot of chivas reagle and enjoying the moment, I start licking her pussy.Wh...never I extend my tongue out, Molika would thrust her pussy further down on my face. At a certain spot, she would start breathing abnormally with a hissing sound! (Apparently, that’s the G-Spot). I loved the way how she thrust herself on my face and tried several ways to make her keep doing just that. I bit her pussy walls and the labia, flicking. After some time like that, he said,-okay, here I stop. Now move to pole position and ride the hell outta me!-As he laid with his left knee upwards, I started riding him, straddling that leg. He was rubbing my back and sometimes squeezing my buttocks as well. This was my last riding for the session so I tried at my best.After a while, I had reached my maximum speed and was riding like nothing. I was moaning to keep him erect. After a while more, he said,-okay, your work is over. Now lemme fuck. I kneel down with me back against the pole and my ankles are bound behind the pole. Then my wrists are tied behind the pole, again I am immobile. As you stand in front of me you reach into your pocket and pull out my Y-nipple clamps. Looking around, you hand them to one of the girls watching from the side. My eyes widen as I realize what you want done with me and the fact that you are already bringing the girls into the picture. At least you picked a cute one to torment me. She walks up and. ”“Ooh, so you’re not mad?”“Not at all… who was this guy?”“I think he’s Italian – I had just got out of stepclass, and I went upstairs to do my ab routine. The gymwas pretty empty, but I saw this guy lifting weights.So I laid down on the mat to do my sit-ups, and youknow I was wearing my workout outfit” (note: tiny tightgray shorts, thin material, thong, matching top thatshows off her tits and easily lets her nipples pokethrough.