With one hand she reaches down to her crotch and allows the dripping river of her essence to coat it, then cups the sticky fluid in her palm. Slowly,...teasingly, she lifts her cum-soaked hand to my cock and rubs her cunt-cream into my penis as a lubricant.I know that I will erupt at any second! I only have time to twist my hips in order to aim my primed and ready to blow cock at her now fully open mouth. Ruth sticks out her tongue mischievously, begging with her eyes for me to explode against. Not hard enough to leavemarks but just hard enough to catch your attention. I then move back upand roughly take your ear lobe into my mouth. I nibble all along theperimeter of your ear. You begin squirming again."Stop, Jenny I don't want this"."Oh but your body says you do. And I say you do my whore. And those arethe only two things that matter now". I nibble hard at your breasts again.I move all around your nipple that despite your protest is rock hard withdesire. Your breathing is. The orgasm was so strong I fall forward and lay across his body, as I lie there out of breath he reaches down and grabs his cock to place it at the entrance of my pussy pushing forward until he is all the way inside of me again, he places his hand on my ass and spreads my cheeks apart as he begins fucking me hard and deep. I feel so full, he is stretching my tight pussy out yet again. As I lie there biting his neck and ears. He brings one of his hands up to my mouth and pushing two fingers. This was a world of dress habits Susan had never known about before. Most women she knew of who owned such clothes wore them only in a professional context and would never wear such clothes otherwise. Here was someone who wore silk and satin, garters and stockings, for herself rather than for the stimulation of male libidos. Susan released herself of her shirt and trousers in a few very brief gestures and stood naked in Salim’s clasp smiling lasciviously at Amna’s aunt, aware of the flash of.