Myfingertips from one hand tickled at his balls. The other hand lightlyran over his ass. Goosebumps built over his body. His hips moved backand for...h. Craig grabbed my head and jabbed his cock into my mouth. Icould barely breath. My loins needed to be filled, yet I wanted to feelhis cum run down my throat, over my chin. “That’s it. Keep going.” He fucked at the wet mouth that awaitedeach thrust. I could get the 7 inches deep down my throat. My handsdid not stop moving. I kept. ., but fortunately all ended in a very enjoyable and pleasurable experience!!!... For everyone!.Her fantasy is to be in totally nude with a blind fold and hands bound behind her back! and then be lead around in front of a bunch of horny men at least a half dozen, preferably more and if some were black men all the better! Then to have each of them make crude or loving comments about what they were going to do her if they got the chance! along with fondling fingering h and slapping her ass!In. "But remember your camera angles."Gradually a change began to settle over Lynn's fogged mind, and a deep sense of slavish masochistic resignation began to settle over her. All right, she told herself. Do what they want; don't fight any longer. Enjoy it if you can, whore!Her decision made, Lynn leaned forward, her tongue flickering lewdly out to touch the lust-swollen head of his impatiently pulsating cock. Rick jumped at the sudden spine-tingling contact, and James moved up closer, still. And you were in them all. They — they were wonderful. You were wonderful. And in the day, I kept thinking about you, and the dreams, and —" she broke off and looked up, still very red in the face and apparently on the verge of tears. "And I just want you so much, James, more than I've ever wanted anything."I jumped to my feet and went to her. She stood up and almost fell into my arms and I felt sobs shaking her body. Finally she composed herself a little and sank back into the chair, drying her.