I took down her shorts and thongs, her pussy was wet, looked perfectly shaved, and tested good… she was definitely not a virgin and had a lot of sex... as she told me “you got even deeper than most of past guys” when I was licking her pussy, that made me even more horny and fuck her even deeper. She even squirted for a bit, which I let go… after that I stood up, took my dick and pushed in her pussy.Her pussy was still very tight for a squirted pussy and still I kept on going faster with every. Thomas tried to recall what Big Jim had said about his credit card. He recalled the man telling him that it was not any ordinary card, in fact, it was rather rare. Thomas didn’t know if it was ‘a credit card that’s got no limit’, but maybe a call to cardholder services would help steer him in the proper direction. Thomas pulled over to the curb, got his card out of his wallet, and dialed the toll-free number on the back. He was a bit amazed when instead of an automated voice menu system, the. She pressed her vagina and a lot of sperm came out, then there was no other way but to use dry grass for an improvised cleaning and then she got into her pants that would keep back at least part of the remaining juices in her cunt.She had to hurry. The action before hadn’t lasted longer than 15 minutes or so, but there wasn’t plenty of time left.As she had feared, the day at school with still a lot of sperm from that bastards in her cunt was anything else than comfy. Those creeps had not lasted. I tried to remember if Mistress had said anything about me masturbating or cumming, like some general rule that I wasn't supposed to. But either she hadn't or I had forgotten or chosen not to hear. Not that I recently had felt a great need to jill off; by my reckoning I'd had infinitely more orgasms since I was Ann's slave than in the six months before. Come to think of it, it was twelve months or maybe even more. Nope, I was doing great in the orgasm-department, both in numbers and.