Amy answered him barely audible, “Amy.” “Do you need a ride home, Amy?” he asked and Amy nodded. Eddie and Amy moved towards Eddie’s car and...they both got in. As Eddie drove off he looked towards Amy. She was staring blankly out the window with a few tears falling from her eyes. Then he saw her start to slide her flip-flops on and off her feet. This took Eddie’s cock from semi-erect, to a raging hard on. He’d always had a thing for feet and couldn’t stop looking at Amy play with her shoes.. I both hated and loved his words. No-one had ever spoken to me in that way before.Antony had been pretty vanilla in the way he fucked me but Jevon liked variety. Each time I came, he'd instantly change position and start to fuck me again. When he had me on my back, ankles behind his ears, Tori twisted her body on the bed beside me and began to suck on my nipple. The orgasm that instantly produced was my noisiest yet.When, eventually, it became too much for even an arrogant black stud like him,. I tried to fight back, but he was to powerful. “You are going to suck my cock hard again, bitch”. Tears ran down my face as I was being humiliated again. He began face fucking me deep and hard his flaccid cock soon became hard again. He released the grip to allow me to suck his cock willingly. I swirled my tongue around its tip; I could taste his cum and my pussy on it.He thrust his hips forward making me swallow more; before forcing my head down its full length. The tip of his cock head. As she moved towards the man selling paintings, he gave her a very predatory look and resumed speaking Italian directly at her.She quickly stopped him – and tried to explain she didn't speak Italian and that she was English.“Ah English yes? You English girls are very beautiful mmmm you are stunning” Implied the man. Claire took the compliment very strongly as she blushed “why thank you....” to which he jumped in “Angelo”They got talking as he showed her the artwork on display, “So what are you.