. Say thank you he instructs me....Thank you for allowing me to service your bbc........Repeat it...over & over ... say it again he demands.Your pace ...radually quickens. You begin using your cock like a weapon, forcing it down into my throat with every thrust. You pull my head back so that my throat is perfectly aligned with your cock, a straight conduit from my mouth to my stomach. Satisfied with this arrangement, you drive your hips forward, holding me by the back of the head. You are driving. When I remembered her name was Katy, and that Darren had been banging on about getting her a nice engagement ring for her birthday next month if he had won tonight, a plan began to form in my mind.Over the next week, I thrashed out the plan in my mind, weighing exactly how to pitch it to Darren. On Thursday evening, the night before poker, I went to visit the loan shark, and arranged to pay Darren’s loan. The fact that the guy wanted to carry on working in the town meant that he had to stay on. The barista smiles as I order a large cappuccino, with a salted caramel brownie as a special treat.“May I?” she asks, stretching out her index finger towards my breasts.“Of course.”She runs her finger gently across the smooth skin of my right breast and scoops up a small gobbet of semen. She holds it up to her face, opens her mouth, and inserts the finger right up to the second knuckle. She sucks it, withdraws the clean finger, then swallows.I tap my card to pay, collect my coffee and brownie,. . Play with it ... Oh God! Robert, I feel so ... Good right now..." Pauline shuddered as she started cumming, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, turning so that she could see his cock and present Robert with her dripping pussy.The woman thrust her ass backwards, finding Robert's finger with her legs still spread wide for him. She fucked herself up and down wildly, arching her back and letting her pleasure vent itself with high pitched yelps and squeals. Pauline was cumming hard, with.