I offered to carry her drink over to wherever she was sitting. The music blaring and Halloween decorations posted everywhere made me feel a bit more r...laxed. Amy sat on one end of the black leather couch with her hand outstretched waiting for her drink. I sat down next to her (to fend off any potential suitors). Amy had a very interesting outfit for the party. She wore a very tightfitting flannel shirt that was tied in a knot just under her chest. She also had the shortest pair of daisy dukes. Then she felt it, the fireworks, the tingling, and the ache would have built up as she fucked herself.She would yelled out, "OH YES," as her pussy pulsated around this long, hard, bead-filled, fake cock. Her juices gushed in a hot stream of pleasure, dripping out and down her leg and her toy. The juices dripped down her hand and onto the throw rug in her bathroom. She did not care about the damned carpet; the pleasure was too amazing for her to be bothered with such things.She felt the pleasure. Secure between full, hot, pulsating red, wet lips.u lock eyes with him as you consume his most private part...the swollen throbbing big dick of a sexy strong black manthanks to ur skill in swallowing his member, he has the unbelievable experience of feeling ur throatcaress the head of his cock as he thrust faster and faster towards uncontrollable ecstasy. he gazes into ur eyes, seeing himself buried in ur pretty face...his long dick fucking ur gullet, he realizes he cannot hide that his deepest. How could I hold on, stop this, when all I had done before was trying to ride that very same wave and happily accept it when it arrived? I knew I was crying into the blindfold from the sheer effort and the exhaustion. Josh moved from my pussy to my ass, my raw and widened brown hole that had been stretched beyond its limits. It was painful, yet my urge to come grew more intense with each thrust. Yet I managed to hold back until he ejaculated in my ass and pulled out, leaving me with an aching.