I gave up at this point and gave her the rest of my shaft, my ballsslapping against her wet and sloppy slot. "Don't come in me" she whispered , her ey...s half closed "got to godancing after, you see" she grinned wickedly She pushed her breasts together and tweaked the nipples "You can come between my tits" she offered, most kindly The way my cock felt in her pussy it wouldn't be long before I took herup on her gracious offer, and she was fingering herself just to add grist to the mill. I felt. Seeing a man's cock isn't the kind of thing that would generally turn me on but what he had going on was extraordinary. Nicely trimmed black hair, deep dark mocha skin, a shaft as thick as a can of Red Bull that dangled almost as long as a flashlight. "Shit Russell, who knew you were packing all of that," I muttered tomyself. The next day I was nervous while waiting for Russell in the conferenceroom, my face obscured behind my laptop screen. I knew he would bring up the photo I sent him but he. Sarah’s hips began to move up and down, anticipating the sensations that were promised by everything she’d felt so far. She was incredibly wet, lifted expertly onto a high-wire of arousal, and only now beginning to realise how incredibly close to orgasm she already was, despite not once having been touched between her legs. The finger moved up the top of her inner thighs to her sex, and slid into her vagina just as the tongue moved around the hood of her clitoris. Sarah let out a ragged moan. Now the movements from Your hips are not attempts to escape, they are the bucking and thrusting of man who needs to fuck, or to be fucked.Trusting You completely I climb off of Your legs, freeing You to get more comfortable. "Let me have Your cock my darling…" I coo to You as I continue to slowly thrust into Your ass hole.Understanding immediately You rise up onto Your knees, head and shoulders still down on the pillows, open and vulnerable to me.Kneeling up behind You I press my thighs against.