You dirty girl, Marie whispered, and brought her hand up and put it on Louises clit. Likewise, she put the other hand on her own clit, and started ru...bing it. Louise closed her eyes at this, and moaned out. Oh you like that, babe? Marie moaned back as she felt herself getting close. I do, I do! Louise moaned. Tell me, you dirty girl. Marie said. I like when you fuck me with your fingers. Louise said. Ooh, such naughty language. Marie said, and smiled. She rubbed her clit with more. The smell of coffee filled her senses and she stopped short of closing the door all the way. Her gaze focused on a man standing inside a small kitchen, his back toward her as he stared out the window that faced the east side of the woods. ‘I was hoping you’d come,’ the man’s voice broke the silence. He turned and December swallowed the lump in her throat. ‘Ridge?’ she whispered, dropping the small suitcase she’d packed. ‘How? When? Why?’ The questions rolled off her lips as she watched him. They were matched perfectly because she had a fetish for watching his oversized dark-skinned cock sliding resolutely in and out of her nicely stretched vagina and anal openings and to see his punishing black palms spanking her white ass cheeks with no mercy with his heavy hands and his complete disregard for her pleas and promises to be a good girl for him in all matters in the future.She was far too ashamed to admit her weakness to him for having eager canines doing her doggy style from behind. She fell on my feet. I touched her shoulders and made her stand. I kept my hands on her hips. It was so smooth. I started rubbing her hip. She did not know what to do and was standing still. I kept one hand on her ass and started squeezing.Wow, it was such a soft butt. And then I stopped. She was confused and looked at me.Me- I told you earlier you only have to do everything.Bow she knew that I liked only girls doing everything. She came near me and hugged in saree. She started to kiss me on my.