They walked together to the parking lot."Do you mean you could fuck for two hours and then go meet your boy friend as if nothing had happened?" Laura ...sked."None of his business, is it? Anyway, it's clean too. No icky semen to wipe up, or come dripping back out." Maybe he could smell me on you." Are you kidding, girl? All he can smell is pussy. Pussy smells the same to him whether it's black or white. You're acting like you don't want to play." I'm just tired. I also think you're the most. The tip of his tongue continues to tease my slit, sliding up and down, tasting every drop of juice I can produce. Knowing I am close, he places his tongue entirely in my pussy, and I scream as his motions make me orgasm hard, my pussy contracting around his tongue. I barely have time to come back to consciousness, he lifts me up effortlessly and slides his massive cock into me. My nails dig into his back as we fuck, now all too aware of the whittling time. He kisses my lips and winds his hands. Uncle Johnny knelt down in front of Hannah, his hand tipping her chin up so he could watch her face when Bruce fucked her. “That’s it, keep your eyes on me,” he said to her. “I want to see the moment that dick pushes up into your twat.”I could see Hannah was shaking, from fear or adrenaline, I wasn’t sure. Bruce mounted Hannah, his soft belly resting against her curved back. A well trained animal, he used his front legs to hold onto her waist and hips and pulled himself forward, his pointy cock. I slide my body near you, a mere two feet apart. I feel almost as if I’m slithering toward you, planning the right time and the natural action I already have drilled into my plan. I slide against you, my cock is half way erect now. I am preparing myself for a smooth connection with your body as if your nakedness is calling me and attracting me to you, just as if we were magnets. Finally! I make contact. My body runs into you, gently, and feels the coolness of it with soft hairs on your.