I let out a moan, as his slimy dick continues to rub my lips to my clit. I know he’s getting frustrated, I can feel his body gripping me tighter, hi... thrusts growing more pronounced and insistent, but fuck, it feels good.With the next thrust he pulls back, and I feel his wet dick slip past my pussy lips, inside of me. His grip on me tightens, and his thrusts become deep. His balls pull back far and I feel his weighty balls slap against my clit as his dick begins to invade me.Fuck, the feeling. Her skin tingled when he was near, longing for his touch. And then there was his hair. It was too long for a doctor’s, and his strong fingers were always raking through the blond waves, giving him an unkempt look that drove her wild. She’d often imagined raking her own fingers through it while his head was between her legs, his tongue inside her.“Holy,” she moaned as the visual bloomed in her mind. Guilt flared, but she found herself spreading her legs. Maybe if she’d already been dressed, she. Cardone's suitto a story his father apparently told him about the laziness ofminorities (his father had never told him such a story). None of whatMark said was even close to what he planned - or even close to anythinghe would ever say, but he didn't seem to be in control at the moment.Even Mark's hands flailed in the air as he spoke, as if they were in adance with his words. As Mark gave this, almost nonsensical, talk hisassociates stared on in disbelief with their mouths hung open as wide. .. every shape and size of butt plug slipping into tight pussy holes. Turning right over and tugging at the pillows to cover her ears and eyes, she mechanically begins to hump the mattress, alternating between letting her clitty slide along its rough surface and feeling her own pussy opening and then clenching around an imaginary cock, time just disappears for her along with any residual ache in her head. She can feel the orgasm building from somewhere deep inside her and, right before he point.