At some point I started to talk to her as I held both her legs open and grinded my cock on the dildo (still pretty deep in her pussy) pussy and asshol... thrusting and at times pushing her dildo in her pussy. I would say " I knew you were a whore Gisel, I've always wanted to see you like this you fucking slut!" Yea keep cumming on that black cock you married mexican whore! All this just made her have continuous multiple orgasms one after another after another. "So this is what you are and want. He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as more and more of his enormous meat impaled my ass.He took hold of my ankles and put them onto his shoulders. With my hands free I reached up and locked my fingers around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my cheek.He whispered. I felt his hot breath.. The afternoon and passed and early evening was upon me. I was hungry. I hadn’t eaten but a meager breakfast. So, I had decided to go through the park heading for a favorite little bistro that overlooked the river. It was a rather fortuitous walk because who should I run into but Charlie, one of my favorite crossdressers. He was returning to home from his job when we met along the path.“Hey there, Charlie. Good to see you again,” as my cock began to rise knowing what I was sure was beneath that. .and if you win, you get something of mine that you want." Okay," Sam agreed, thinking that he was just one game away from the best lay he'd ever have, "What's the game? Straight? Nine-ball? Carom?" Simple Eight-ball." Evette answered confidently as she strolled over to the end of the table and began to rack the balls. Sam talcked his hands and chalked his cue, a determinate look in his eyes. Those who frequented Shale's knew that look; anyone who met its gaze faced certain doom. Sir Billiards.