She gave me some nice deep sucks, released me, then pushed my cock up toward Britt’s butt.“Honey, fuck her ass. I wanna watch and lick her clit at...the same time.”Moisture and lubrication were plentiful with these two girls, so I gently nudged the head of my dick into Britt’s beautiful, tight little bum. She grunted and squealed, but I pushed a little more each time, and stroke by stroke I was eventually balls deep in her ass.“Fuck my ass hard!” she screamed, and I gave her couple of minutes of. We started watching it with one eye on the window, looking to see if her parents were coming in or not.Priya leaned closer to me, and I was able to hear her breathing getting faster. I looked at her and saw her left hand between her legs under her skirt. This got me even harder. My dick started to hurt being restrained under my underwear. I took it out and started stroking it lightly.I immediately felt her hand on mine as she took my hand away from my dick and guided it to her wet cunt. It was. ”“I suppose it happens often enough, but usually I set limits in advance to control or attenuate the feedback loop. There are always limits, it’s just that the limits are different in different circumstances.”“Is that what you meant when you said something about ‘dalliances’ versus ‘long-term affairs’?”“Yes. And where I have a free hand with ‘dalliances’, which usually are limited to one or two encounters, longer-term relationships have to be discussed with my wives and Maria Cristina.”“The. I was employed as a cameraman by NBS news and had the assignment to cover Chief Foreign Affairs Correspondent and super mouthy bitch, Laura Loghan. Many times she'd treated me like shit and I gotta say there was no love lost between us. Now don't get me wrong. I would love to have done her but it would have to be rape. I would love to have brutally raped Laura Loghan. Worked on those thirty-four D tits and bitten her ever hard nipples off. So there we were in Cairo's Tahrir Square.