“You need my fist don’t you you need my fist up your cunt to make you come don’t you?” She nodded yes and pulled her mouth off his cock. She s...t on the couch and spread her legs wide. Her cunt was dripping wet and he needed no lube as he slid his fist up her cunt in one swift movement. She groaned loudly as her cunt was stretched, “oh fuck that hurts! Hurt me! Hurt my cunt! Fist me David! Fist me hard!” She whimpered as he twisted his hand around inside her and pulled it partially out. What I wouldn´t do for a plate of smoked fish and a nice, soothing water-pipe on one of the perfumed, and more importantly dry, seaside terraces of Al-Firist...Lightning suddenly flashed above me, thunder cracking. I started up, not quite expecting such a quick show of elemental force. This would not do. The storm looked to be more than a simple rainscall. The clouds churned and boiled with strange energy. The aetherometer at my hip was spinning out of control, signalling that this was a. My dancing became more sensual as I got more buzzed and after about two hours, I began giving Desmond and his friends lap dances. They knew that I was a stripper and porn star, so I didn’t try to hide the fact that I enjoyed what I did and had fun doing it. His erection pressed against me as I ground my pussy into his groin and he had my tits out of my dress, squeezing them and sucking my nipples while his friends watched. Desmond asked if I wanted to take our dance somewhere private and I. Fuck. Fuck," Natasha gasped.Julie's cries were more guttural and more often than not muffled by her lover's vulva.At last, but not for the first time that evening, Natasha reached a climax. The vowels of her cries stretched out and were clothed in a faint growl. Julie's own vocal contribution resembled more the sighs of the dying, though when she collapsed it was with a huge grin on her face."Nothing could be better," Julie finally answered, as she licked the juice off her slim wrist.Natasha.