Only when it had gotten to the point where it was four inches above my face did I even begin to see his beautiful, tiny puckered hole. My hands moved...from his thighs to his asscheeks as he completed his deep squat only about 2 inches from his face. They felt so delectably spongy. I gave each cheek a big kiss, then buried my tongue in between them, finding his cozy hole with no problem. “MMMMM,” he moaned with intense pleasure, “Oh my God, this feels SO GOOD!!!!” His smooth, tight anus was. She saw that the windows were only partly open. She got up and raised them, then thought, No use staining my wood-nymph tunic with sweat, and removed it. Wearing only the strand of yarn about her waist, from which the clit sucker hung, she returned to work.Kneeling doggie-style over the design, she was aware that her breasts hung out, saw Nick slip glances at them, especially when she had to reach to the paint bowl and they swung. She knew that some men liked seeing titties dangle in this. Adam's shifts had felt interminable lately and with good reason.They were. And his mind's drifting hadn't helped much either. For the past fewweeks his thoughts had been turning to the more... pleasurable aspects of ship'slife, but there hadn't been time for things of that nature lately. Striding down the corridor of Deck 8, he headed towards his quarters, lookingforward to putting on his robe and going to bed. Although the chronometer atthe end of his shift had said that it was only 2200 hours. Now bracing herself on Mickey's chest she began riding him. Mickey himself was surprised by how incredibly tight she was. Her pussy gripped him, squeezing, massaging his cock. She began to cry out, not in pain. "OHHH, Ooh fuck Mick fuck fuck fuuuuck. Aaah, ahhh, aaaaaaaah." She came, writhing, shaking. She pushed all she could fit inside and worked her hips. Mickey held off, then came into her full pussy. He kept pumping his cum until it was oozing out around his cock. She slid forward needing.