You are a born cock-sucking whore.”Ross throws his head back as his shaft stiffens under Maria’s expert ministrations, then leans forward and grab... handfuls of my wife’s thick brown hair on either side of her pretty little head and begins thrusting his rod balls deep into her mouth and down her throat, grunting animalistically with each stroke.Maria doesn’t even gag as the head of Ross’s thick cock rams right through her petite mouth, focussing on contracting her palate muscles with a. She hoped he would play along and not approach her too soon and scare these others off. She really was enjoying the wide palm on her leg and she hoped there wouldn’t be too much of a wet patch on the back of her dress when she next stood up.Jane turned to the second gentleman, involving him in the conversation as she sipped her drink. The three of them were laughing and having fun when the bartender plonked another drink in front of her. This wasn’t a wine though, it appeared to be an orange. At the tip of his cock he sported a piercing, it was a ring that went through his glans.I looked up at Boris before I took the cock in my mouth; he nodded and I began to busy myself with the stranger´s cock. He tasted saltier than Boris and the piercing at the tip of his cock made him taste metallic too. The piercing made it hard for me to suck him off so I concentrated in making my tongue travel from the tip of his cock to the edges of his mushroom shaped head. I could hear his breathing pace. Perhaps a little demonstration is in order.?Elizabeth sniveled with hot tears running down her cheeks when Ramirez released her breasts. She shook her head noooo and didn’t see the guard wheel the cart into the room, let alone the monitor set atop it.?You are not the first American tourist we have questioned,? Ramirez said. ?We detained this one just last week. Poor girl – from Myrtle Beach, I believe - she wouldn’t confess, at least at first.?Elizabeth struggled at the end of the rope, trying.