Kannst gern sehen – blonde Haare –das gewachsen – wunderbare –streichelt mit Gesange –gern – des Meisters Wange. Kunst der Minne – freut...dich sehr – du bist Fee – und mein Begehr –oh holde Frau – mit gülden Haar –in deiner Brust – schlägt edles Herz –mit innig Lust – und nie wird Schmerz – für immer dein. Es ist nur Lust – die jetzt kann sein –ewig bist – du immer mein –die "Muse" – von oben Kopf – bis unten Fuße.Rosig fein – ist Wange dein –Augen blau - wie der Saphir –ist der Himmel – über. I pulled her over on my lap and where I was sitting. Now she was on my lap, hugging me. I started rubbing my dick on her sexy Bengali ass and fill my mouth with her juicy breast. I was sucking one after the other for like a good 5-10 minutes.Post that, my co-worker girl forced me to lie and came over me in a sitting position. I loved the view as I was lying and a hot Bengali girl started riding my dick. My dick was hard again so insertion was never a problem.I was so excited by the reality that. It went wonderfully with her naturally pale skin and contrasted even better with her long, dark brown hair and expressive hazel eyes. ‘How am I supposed to go to the bathroom in this?’ she demanded, and I lost the battle with the grin as I shrugged. ‘Same way as always, I think. Just don’t get in somebody’s car no matter how much they offer, it could be a vice cop.’ It was worth the bruise on my right shoulder. The drive to Northfield took a while, and I amused myself by sliding Amy’s skirt up. I teased him, bringing him to the brink several times. He was squirming and begging for mercy. His balls were aching. “Please, just finish me off, please!” he begged. I cupped my had around the rim, a nice sensitive area, and concentrated on that, starting gently, slightly increasing the speed. He started gasping more intensely. His was lying on the bench with his feet on the ground. He was lifting his bottom off the bench, thrusting his groin in the air. I was rubbing faster, I could.