She wriggles her ass, pressing back against me. I pull my hips back, lining it up and I can hear her sigh with pleasure as I push the girlcock inside ...er.“Fuck, yesss, that’s it. Fuck me,” she urges.My hands drop to hold her hips as I pull her onto me. I quickly get into a rhythm. Pulling her onto me as I push forward and pushing her away as I pull back. I watch her in the mirror as I take her from behind. Her brown eyes stare at me, her pupils dilated as she stares back, feeling her press her. It said, “Whatever is requested, you are required.” Resha bowed as she informed Sam.Sam noticed some mannerisms of the attractive young woman before her, plus two distinctive tattoos - both very faint - of a trident on her arm and a serpent around her neck. The girl’s skin was black, as where the tats, but Sam’s eyes discerned the faint lines. By themselves they could mean many things, but the pairing suggested Resha’s devotion to the Hindu god Shiva, who happened to be Parvati’s consort. Out. Over the next almost ten minutes she kept getting him close to cumming with her hand, lips and tongue and found it amusing as he squirmed in a mixture of pleasure and frustration. She decided that it was time to finish him off so with her head bobbing and her hand wanking she drew spurt after spurt of semen from her younger lover.Ruby took all of Phil's latest shower of spunk into her throat before moving so that the two kissed with mouths that had been sucking cock or licking arse hole.They. She was able to avert immoral scrutiny by rising in one singular graceful motion uncurling her well-formed legs and circuitously bending at the waist while aiming her bottom away from the prying inspection from the bleachers by divulging her ‘lady business’ to an examination from her fellow players. The shocked expression of her teammates as her naked posterior view was thrust upon them only worked to confirm the nastiest of the mental pictures forming in the various ‘Bleacher Bums’ mind’s eye..