Ryan sipped a cup of coffee slowly, allowing the aromatic vapors to fill her senses. All of Ryan's senses were accepting what the evening offered; the...heat of the fire, the dancing shadows enhanced by the flames, the excellent coffee, and of course Denise. She was still in the shower, most likely trying to rinse the conditioner out of her hair. Ryan loved her hair. Loved to touch it, smell it, and to brush it for her. She took such good care of her herself. Smelling of peaches, an appropriate. ? Than he used the hair that was not being heldby the front man to wipe off his tool.?It was coated with cum, blood, and shit.?Now she was shaking uncontrollably as she knew she was being used as atowel to wipe off the fruits of their labors.?The ass fucker moved forward even more until his right leg was in frontof her shoulder and his dick and balls draped over her right shoulder.? The man in front turned her head sideways soshe could look at this part of her ass fucker. It was the straw that. I gasp as you slowly begin to insert it, licking n sucking on my clit, fucking me with your tongue. When you get it fully inserted you pull back to admire it n smile, I'm surprised by how good it actually feels. You then dive back into my pussy, fingering me slowly n then faster n harder as I quickly cum. You lick and suck eating every drop of my orgasm. Then you flip me onto all fours, smacking my ass and making me squeal with pleasure. Lining up the head of your raging hard cock with my wet. I don't care, I grab my undies and clean it off. Once again, I pull him towards me. I guide his cum covered penis towards my anus, it tickles, it's wetness slapping clumsily against me. I push myself against his penis, it gently pushes in, little by little. He pushes himself in, slowly pulls out, thrusting a little more each time. I am in heaven. I pull him all into me, he sighs, once again telling me he is close, I smile, pull him towards me for a kiss, as I tell him to orgasm when he wants.We.