Your fingers move fast in and out and I feel my body tighten, my silence signifies to you that I'm about to orgasm, and you quicken the pace, the wet ...ound of pussy echos around our kitchen..I can't do anything to stop the scream and flood of juices and neither can you. You pull out but you're too slow, and I soak the sleeves of your favourite work shirt..I'm shuddering and stuggling to keep my balance perched on the worktop and I lose all ability to function, but your eyes are still trained on. " What sort of discoveries?" Like how my horniness wasn't actually connected to the pleasure receptors in my brain." Really?" Well of course they were affected. And when I had sex the levels of certain hormones went off the charts. But they also found that normally inactive parts of the brain began to give off readings when monitored. Nobody had ever discovered that before because, well frankly, nobody had ever cared about why a bimbo was horny, just that she was." So a bimbo's thoughts. She then discovered me sneaking there and she smiled, letting me know she was now enjoying her new lover’s fuck…The black bastard then just thought in his own pleasure, as he began to increase the rhythm of his violent thrusts inside Laura’s delicate cunt. She kept moaning and crying in tears, begging him not to stop fucking her with his hard huge black serpent.I noticed she was enjoying this so much…Her beautiful long legs were wrapped around the guy’s waist, as she moaned and cried even. We ordered a couple of drinks and sat at a table watching the people there.My sensual babe was feeling very horny and she told me she wanted a cock to be fucked. But first she began to rub my own dick under the tablecloth.Ana suddenly let my dick go and she whispered in my ear that she would go on fishing. So she left our table and went to sit down at the bar stool.Of course very soon she was approached by several men, but Ana rejecter them all. But one young black guy was lucky. He brought my.