With each stroke of the crop my ass burns and my desire grows. When my desire is nearly overwhelming me you press against my ass rubbing your cock ove... my pussy and ask, ?My aren?t we a hot little slut. You are my slut aren?t you?? Moaning I press back against your cock and say, ?Yes Ma?am I?m your slut.? Reaching between my legs you spread my pussy lips, sliding your finger over my clit sending shock waves of pleasure throughout my body. Burying your finger deep in my pussy building the desire. The lectures were well received. Tariq talked for hours about the political situation in Hindu India and the diplomatic initiatives of the Islamic council. Lies, of course. Over the years Tariq, as an international figure, had become adept at lying to large groups.The plan for India had been successful for the most part. Violence, however, still remained. His detailed lectures praised the Islamic Republic of Iran for sticking to its revolutionary principles. He further extended thanks to the. “Jake, honey, you’re not supposed to do that!”“Uunnnhh, fuck, I know! I didn’t do it, it just happened – and it’s not stopping!”He was right; I think he must have launched at least a dozen impressive white ropes of cum high into the air to spatter down on us before it lessened and then subsided to a gentle milky flow that ran down his cock and dripped onto the floor. He groaned again, leaning his head forward against Teri’s taut, cum-slick tummy, his finger still inside of me but not moving.. His groan was one of deep satisfaction as he pumped his come into me. He stopped thrusting and held his cock at the end of my canal as he filled me with his come before pulling his deflating cock out of me with a slight pop. I felt come running down the back of my thighs after he pulled out of me and pooling under me as he got off the bed.I was still finding things hazy but I could see into the bedroom across the hall. Now Liz was behind my wife and had the big strap on in her ass hole. I.