My cock was still growing but hard enough to push all the way into her. I didn’t allow her to give me a blow job. Instead, I used her mouth. I was f...rcing my cock in and out, to the hilt every push. I stopped on occasion to allow her to gasp for air, but went right back to fucking her face. The pace prevented her from swallowing as regularly as she would if she was in control. She was trying to catch air at every chance. Whenever she tried to swallow it would inevitably make her gag or choke.. No matter how she tried to convince me that she was an Aztec princess, she couldn't hide her craving. She wanted a night of sex, nothing more. Why aren't there more women like Loretta? She kept me guessing, but I'm glad I didn't pass.The round circle at the center of the target changed from red to green to blue to hazel to amber. Behind the color, I saw greed, contentment, longing, and hope. As I went down the list of partners, placing them on one side of the page or the other, I calculated. I remember that shirt from the first day you were in the crowd. I could see every single detail of the black bra you wore under it and I knew if you weren’t wearing a bra it would be amazing to see what your firm young breasts looked like under it. Now I know and I’m not disappointed.” He said moving in close behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck. I could smell him. I wanted his hands on me and I writhed like a snake.“What are you? I’ve never seen a girl so eager before. Are you really. “Suck my tongue, Jamie.”He came closer, his open mouth enveloping hers, tongues dancing wildly against each other, each one wresting for control. The little darts of his probing tongue against her lips seemed to jolt with sexuality, bolts of miniature lightning shooting all the way to her cunt. She pushed her hips involuntarily towards his hard cock straining at his jeans, punctuating each smooth dance of his probing tongue against hers. Arielle pulled away, her need overriding all attempts.