We fucked for almost an hour in different positions, and he wasn’t tired at all. We were both sweating but nowhere near finishing. We went on for an...ther few minutes before he got me on all fours and entered my pussy from behind.He drilled my pussy hard and then starting hitting my g-spot! Oh my god, it was amazing. I couldn’t control it anymore and was about to cum again. “Yes, baby, right there, right there. Fuck me harder. Don’t stop,” I moaned as he put in all his strength and drilled me. Now I held her thighs with my palm to push it away but I got mesmerised by the softness of her thighs. It was like fresh curd, so silky, so delicate. This moment generated a current through my spine which shook my junior ( my cock ) to wake from sleep. I started sweating also but this also produced a new dirty thought in my mind. Now instead of throwing her thighs away , I wanted to feel the smoothness of her thighs , the delicacy of her womanhood. So I hold her thighs near the knees with a. I rolled her over and knelt over her, my legs on either side of hers. I leaned in and started kissing her, I moved to her ear and whispered “This is for earlier” I kissed my way down her body, taking each nipple into my mouth and licking and sucking on them, my tongue swirling around those puffy, erect little nipples. Slowly I kissed down her stomach, my tongue dipping into her belly button, her skin tasted of her sweet, sweet sweat. I got to her panty covered pussy and took the waistband in my. ”“Did you have anyone in mind?” Even then I tried to give Flick as good as I got."No.” I wasn’t as good at the game as she was. “But in the absence of anyone good I have, against all that is credible, persuaded them that you can.” She mentioned a salary which was better than playing the part of a menstruating woman cycling in a tampon ad (but not much) and told me to fuck off and see the owner/manager, George Clutton. She had and still has such charm. She is living proof that the English girls’.