She always said that. I slipped my clothes off my average body and moved her to the middle of the bed. She just let me do it. He could fuck her. I use... to listen to them fuck like rabbits. I move between her legs and my mouth came face-to-face with her shaven pussy. She was a little wet. The musky smell was intoxicating. Her scent filled the room and my mind. I licked her lips and thumbed her clit. She moaned loudly and it turned me on. I licked her clit roughly and had three fingers deep. Deep... his hands upon her hips as he gave Stella just what she desperately wanted.He leaned forward to whisper in her ear.... an inaudible whisper that made her giggle, pushing her hips back to impale herself further on his shaftI watched.I watched his thick black cock pump her cunt..... sticky with her cream as he fucked her willing cunt. Her eyes closed.... her mouth slightly open as her cunt stretched to take his thick, ebony rod. Deep. Her fingers pulling her ass-cheeks apart to let him. For then you will endless squirt those heavenly female oceans,As we solemnly swear that we will consume every drop indeed.We’ll take you THERE! Yes! THERE!This dude at work started to email me,And we went over to his trailer across town for a sexual endeavor.However, although I perceived him at first as being HOT,The sex most certainly was NOT!Why didn’t he yearn to pull my hair and propel in my mouth?!Why didn’t he beg for me with sincere petition for me to sit on his face?!Why couldn’t he lay. "She insisted that her hand stop, but her thoughts kept spinning around and around without having any effect, like they were stuck in a dick... no, ditch, some kind of wonderful hot wet ditch. Was she secretly telling her fingers to press forward like this, or was her hand on a mission of its own? Her fingers varied the pressure and the length of the strokes between her legs, sometimes soft and light, sometimes harder, with more pressure... She moaned more loudly, unable to keep her mind from.