She used the deadbolt to prop open the door and then called Steve’s room. She and Steve had sorted out the night before that he was working a ten a..... until eight p.m. schedule.Steve had offered to take her to a local café for breakfast. Steve answered his phone and Kelly said: “I’d still love to go to breakfast, but can you please come over here and help me with something first?” The phone went dead. Less than thirty seconds later Steve walked into the room wearing a bathrobe. “My pussy needs. What's the matter with you? Go down on me, make me cum."Even in the dim light of the pale moon, I could see his face. His expression meant either that his orgasm had struck him deaf or that he couldn't decide if I was speaking Mandarin Chinese or Middle Eastern Arabic. Ignorant or disinterested. He didn't know and he didn't care.With no expression on his face, he watched as my fingers finished the job. I sat up to let his cum ooze out of me onto the back seat."Take me home, prick!"He told his. Groaning in satisfaction, he began to pound into her, pushing deeper and deeper. Her moans became screams as she grew closer and closer to her mind-shattering orgasm. The frenzy of loving filled the space with the spicy smell of their fucking. The feeling of unending pleasure filled them both as Don shot his load down into her pussy, her sheath closing tightly around his pulsing shaft, sending him into another powerful orgasm. She was one amazing chick; there was no doubt, for no woman had ever. For an instant, she wanted to protest and pull it away from her neck, but another part of her, a very deep and alive part of her, wanted this.She tried to get her breathing under control and relax. He stayed silent, but his hands were running softly down her sides, making her shiver. She could feel the belt, but it was not tight. For now, it was just resting comfortably, as he let her get used to the feeling. Lina moaned when she felt him slowly pull her lacy panties down her hips. She was.