I love how hard he is with me. He fucks me like no other man before him. My fingers are dancing wickedly over my clit, mmm so fucking perfect. I can�...t get enough of him deep in my arse, loving how hard he spanks me. I can feel the welt starting to form; I know he’ll caress me later. For now I still want it rough, and he keeps giving into me. Oh shit, oh I can’t hold back! “Mmm, coming, Sir!” I moan out, feeling myself suddenly tighten, him fucking me faster, me fucking my pussy. A profound. She had long raven hair that flowed halfway down her back, warm brown eyes, small nose with tiny diamond stud, and very soft, thick lips. Because of her Latina heritage, her skin was perpetually a bronzed color. She was indeed like velvet to the touch. Her nipples were large and brown, and so responsive, so eager to get hard...She kept her pussy shaved. The sight of her bald, fat cunt was enough to make me nearly cum in my pants every time! Her cuntlips were thick, her cuntmeat always. Juliette rode with her head on his lap and her bare feet dangling out the window, looking up at the summer clouds. He drove while gently petting her hair and rubbing her body. Every once and a while he would slip his hand under her shirt and caress her breasts or pinch her nipples, he would even slip his hand under her skirt and play with her panties or tease her tight pussy or slip a finger down her crack. So in return she would kiss his stomach or rub her hand from his ears down his sides.. He had certainly said things to her that he had never considered saying to anyone else, and had envisaged so much between them that he would once have never dreamed of. She had begun it all so long ago, her obvious sexual energy just looking for an outlet which she could feel safe with, yet play with and control to satisfy her own mischievous nature. He had been content at first to play along, to let himself be led with some mild curiosity but no real sense of anticipation. Their verbal.