Moving from bottom to top and back down, I planted my face in Thomas's crotch and kissed and tongued his balls. I could feel him harden as I jacked hi... manhood and suckled his nut sac.I could no longer wait. I raised my head and looking my man in the eyes, I took in as much of his cock as I could.I bobbed up and down hearing Thomas sigh in pleasure. "Is he doing right," Cin asked."Oh yeah," Thomas answered. "This white boi is a natural cock sucker."I felt pride in his words. I wanted to please. ‘Are you going to show me how much you can come, Gabriel? Let me see what a big spend you can give me.’‘My God, you’re a filthy bitch, aren’t you, Mary?’ he snarled, his feet braced against the base of the seat opposite.‘I want to see it spurting right up onto your chest, as much as you can, darling. Then I’m going to lick it all up.’ That seemed to do the trick. He groaned and his body stiffened and rose clear off the seat as my hand worked its way up to full speed, squeezing his slick. Without letting my legs down he crawled ontothe bed and positioned himself between my legs so that his cock waspressing into my ass crack. Taking both of my ankles in each of his hands,he spread my legs even farther apart and higher. I could feel him movinghis cock up and down until he found my "rosebud," and pushed gentlyagainst it. He said, "This will hurt a little bit, but soon you will enjoy it." And Iprayed that I would.Sure enough, As soon as he had pushed the head of his cock into. First touching with shoulders, and then with knees and arms. Their chief targets are boobs and bottoms. Bottom-pinchers are of a class of their own. They stand with innocent looking faces and, taking advantage of the crowd and the jostle, they move their hands like the tentacles of an octopus. In their hearts, they wish that they had eight arms, because bottoms are available in scores. Yes, their are women who love to be pinched. After spending their nights with work-exhausted husbands, they.