That’s when I felt her hands undoing my pants.The button was undone and I could feel the soft skin of her hand pull my jeans down until the waistlin... of them was at my knees. Shellie kneeled and took them down to the ground where I stepped out of them. Shellie threw them to the side where her shirt and bra lay. I was still confined somewhat, as I was still in my boxers, but I was so hard, my eight inches poked out of the front split of them and was pounding as Shellie kneeled straight up and. He was a tall, skinny Arabic looking lad and her eyes got big as she saw the size of the cock on the boy. She knew that taking it in her body would have hurt like hell if she hadn't had so many other cocks leading the way. Even as wet and loose as she was she still had to go slow as she eased herself down on it. It took a couple of minutes until she was comfortable enough to lean forward and let the fucking begin again.God, she had never felt so full and that huge black cock was pushing buttons. Again, the cat-like being spoke, and again, the sounds the slipped off his tongue were unfamiliar, so I repeated my words in my native language.“Des salutations et une bonne soirée à vous, monsieur.”He responded with a shrug, which gave me hope. It was a shared gesture, after all, one I could understand. I took a moment to clear my thoughts and then, slowly lifted one hand to my chest.“Olivia,” I said, pronouncing my name carefully, and waited.His brow furrowed for a long second before his. As my cock springs forward, you begin to stroke it up and down, I then reach down and undo your pants and begin to slither my hand in until I cup your pussy, inserting a few fingers into you, I can feel how Hot and Wet you have become. I pull your pants down enough so that your pussy is more accessible and then I have you turn over and lay on your tummy. As my big hard fucking cock is sticking out of my pants, I feel nasty enough to lie on top of you and rub it between your ass cheeks. I hear.