I bury my now free thumb in her ass as her legs are shaking uncontrollably. She is ready to cum. I hear her muffled voice as she is slurping on my coc... Master can I please cum? No is my reply as I grab her long dark hair and pull her mouth off of my cock. At the same time I use my thumb in her ass to pull her up off of my face.Would you like to watch a movie I asked? With a very puzzled look she says if that is what my Master wants! I take her by the hand and lead her to the living room drool. Hum dono fir se 69 position main ho gai aur vo thodi hi dair mian jhad gai. Fir maine use doggy style main chodna suru kar diya use. Main ne is bar ek hi dhakke main pura ka pura lund daal diya to use ke muha se jor se ccheek nikal gai aiiiiiiiiii maaann dala dev main mar gai uuuuuiiiiii maaann maaar dala. Useke boobs ko pakda aur jor jor se dhekke mar nai laga fir use bhi maza ane laga. 15 minutes chodne ke bad maine us ki gand main apna lund gused diya to vo jor se cchekhi aaiiiiiiiii maaann. Lol ...oh and this was back in the olden days when cameras still used film!!! Anyway I had just gotten every thing ready with the camera when I heard him moan and sew Dawn sucking on the massive head of that fucking cock!!! I'm talking almost as big as a fucking tennis ball !!! Dawn and I'd been talking about some new things we were interested in and I'd told her how hot I thought it would make me to see her get her face and wonderful tits sprayed with cum instead of her swallowing it all!!! . And T-shirts were all right.Everybody wore them.This ... thing, though ... it was maybe the most feminine piece of garment. It insinuated something – something altogether different from their daily tops. It suggested as if he ought to have breasts; as if he had them, even though you couldn’t see them. But he didn’t, did he? No student did at Norton’s, not even the Barbs, so what was the point?He dropped the bra and picked up the thong, just another contraption of strings, really.Shaking his.