He replied he loved it and begged me to keep going just like I was.As I was putting him back in my mouth I felt a cock being laid onto my shoulder and...just resting there. I took Victor out of my mouth so I could get a look at it and was shocked how big it was; because I found it was almost twelve inches long…very big around with huge veins all over it. As he was getting his position again behind me to enter my pussy, I noticed the door of the booth opened again and another black man came in. I. The tongue swirling continued. Xalika could feel the lump in Karl’s shorts pulse with the blood flowing into his cock. They broke the kiss for air but touched their foreheads together and stared into each other’s eyes. Noses rubbed together. As if on signal, they relaxed away from each other and Xalika dropped her arms to her sides. They had established a tender trust as assurance for the safety of the raw physical sex about to follow. Karl grasped the bikini fabric connection between Xalika’s. I grabbed them and held them together in the small of her back. The next stroke was lower and the tips of my fingers landed on her tight little pussy lips. Her whole body tensed up and a sigh slipped from her lips. She begged me not to hit her again but to no avail. She had been bad and she needed to learn her lesson. I continued to punish that sweet little ass. With every stroke it got redder. I noticed that her pussy was starting to open and was becoming very wet. She was becoming very. Sandra took her lessons from him, and I guess he taught her a lot of songs that were never heard by the public before, and he refused to publish or sell them before he left the public eye." He has been so excited to be able to learn them that that's all he talks about. He has talked more in the last few days than he has in years. He played his new violin last night for me and it brought tears to my eyes. I asked him what the song was and he said it was one he composed. I didn't even know he.