So you would like to such my cock, yes? Filthy bitch! I thought that you are a cocksucker! Mhh, suck my cock, pleasure your Mistress!Don't touch your ...irty cock! Suck your fingers like you would suck my dick, you filthy whore!SlaveYes Mistress, I want to suck you hard cock!Oh, I wish my finger would be your hard dick! I want to taste you.Lady_MandyBitch! I would fuck your face now, if I would be with you and you would love it!Are your fingers nice and wet now? So get up and push them into you. A mistake as my aunt said." Very well, that is what I was sent to ask. You know him and tha, think well of him. Please excuse the intrusion." He backed away and left quietly after several bows and waves of his hat.The women looked at each other, and Anne's aunt licked her lips, sighed, put down her big napkin, folded her hands together and said, "It's true isn't it. He is a spy, a spy for Washington? Poor boy." She pushed herself to her feet and looked for her cane. "Let's hope they don't hang. ” His confidence was what got me every time. He was so sure of himself around me. I’m not sure if it’s his experience or that he knows that I can’t resist him, but he always knows I won’t be disappointed. He climbed on top of me and put two fingers inside of me. He pumped them in and out a few times, but I was already so worked up that I didn’t need much help. He pushed my hands over my head and held them there, knowing that I liked it. With one quick motion, he pushed his dick inside of me. I. Best make that gin a double — I got dumped, and now I’m getting wasted,’ James smiled and reconsidered his luck. She was gorgeous: long brown hair that was naturally wavy, and a pale face which held beautifully soft brown eyes and slightly glossed light red lips. Her arms were toned and she was so tall, although James couldn’t see if she was wearing heels. The dress was a deep purple, and obviously vintage, and it revealed a cleavage that James had spotted only late in his tour of her body. He.