The taste was by now familiar to me. But this was warmfresh cum arriving directly into my mouth. Not being licked from my hand.My lips and tongue kept...working on the cock as it rapidly diminished insize. I wanted to milk out every last drop. I was helped to my feetagain. Hands fondled my knickers. It felt as if several hands wereinvolved. My cock was very hard now. Almost ready to cum. My knickerswere pulled down. Moments later my own cock was being milked by whatseemed to me to be practised. ” “I guess I kind of am a junkie since I know I'll always want just one more tattoo.” And I'll never have enough of this sweet arousing pain, but he doesn't have to know that. I can feel my pussy getting wet and my body hot from the throbbing in my back I can't help but fantasize about how it would be like if he decided to stick something else into me, besides his needle. I'm so involved with my daydreaming that I don't notice my hand releasing the bra until the pricking of the needle suddenly. I remember him as very handsome; probably in his mid-20's, although that seemed very adult and manly to me. He started by telling me that to arouse a man, I needed to rub his chest and touch a man's nipples. He lifted up his white smock and I saw a very hairy chest - lot's of black curls everywhere. I'd never seen a hairy man like this before and I almost shot when he took my hand and put it on his chest! I loved the feeling of the thick mat of hair on his hot chest as I ran my fingers through. "FIST ME GOD DAMMIT!" Her English accent was cute when she yelled.With that, Matt pushed his fist hard into the little girl. Her pussy lips sank into her body as she bucked towards him. "OHH GOD FUCK FUCK!" Katie cried out. The fist still wasn't in her and she was getting frustrated.Matt pushed so hard that Katie started to slide up the bed until finally, her lush swollen pussy lips slipped past his knuckles and took his hand to the wrist.Katie groaned out and arched her back. She planted her.