A true faggot delight! By this time my ass was pretty sore and he told me he was out of lube. I looked up at him and said then just cum in my cock ...ucking mouth. He muttered something, but I couldn't understand because he had grabbed my head between his 2 hands so he could fuck my face. I tried as hard as I could to keep my eyes open so I could see his black cock sliding in and out of faggot mouth. I starting getting so hard thinking about what a faggot queer I am down on my knees. The type of man that spent most of his spare time down the pub, eyeing up girls half his age, and never getting any attention back. His Internet history was probably filled up with teenage porn sites, the sort where naughty school girls fuck their dirty next door neighbor. I wonder how long it had been since he saw a freshly shaven, soaking wet pussy like mine? I knew he was rubbing his cock, I couldnt help but to imagine its size. I could feel his eyes watching my hot pussy in the mirror.. Our hands were all over each other, she had a firm ass which I had been staring at with lust. Her tits were larger than her daughter’s.Yashodha was wearing a black knee shirt and it seemed she wore nothing underneath. She looked a picture of raw sex goddess. As I kissed her again her hands were rubbing my cock. I knelt down in front of her and she opened her legs. I simply stared at her and worshipped her thighs, kissing them. Her shirt got lifted with my head. Once my head was level with her. I realizedthat my tampon string was very cool between my ass checks, which wasprobably due to the AC blowing toward my ass. While it was a strangefeeling knowing I was still "on my period" as Ann had put it, I reallyfelt very feminine being "Tamponed," and experiencing the cramps, andbeing used like a street slut.It took Roberto about 5 minutes before he finally jerked his cock out ofmy mouth and stroked it several times with his fist, and groaned, "Here itcomes!" I quickly closed my eyes so as.