“You do believe me don’t you Mr. Lucky?” He tread down the slick bank he had no doubt she would kill him if he tried to run. The sound of the wa...er rushing over the rocks grew louder as they moved under the bridge right down to the edge of the water. “Far enough Brady boy.” Reaching around him, she grabbed his crotch.“Figures, fucking Brady boy special – motherfucking 5-inch cocktail wiener,” she hissed at him. She pulled his briefcase from him and tossed it up higher on the bank. “Fucking fag. Exploring every inch with my mouth, tongue, and hands. I started slowly, allowing me to get used to you. I felt your hands on my head, your touch was so loving. You felt great in my mouth. I don’t know why I waited so long for this. Every now and then I would look up to you. The look on your face cannot be described. I continued to slowly suck, but I didn’t want you to cum. I still wanted to feel you in my pussy, even though I knew you weren’t ready for that…or were you? I reluctantly pulled. I felt his fingers pushing inside of me and pulling me apart; though it didn’t hurt I was still wondering what this had to do with my migraines.My clit got hard very quickly when I felt his tongue lick it “aw fuck” I thought, he took it in his mouth and started sucking on it, I’ll be honest it felt so fucking good, I held on to the side of the chair and let him enjoy himself.“Yea, you like that huh?” he asked squeezing my lips together and eating me some more, I didn’t respond, like I said it. Curling her toes, she rubbed them against her fingertips as David prepared to fuck her."Don't... oh God, I've never been... been fucked before. Please..." Virgin? Good, baby, glad I'm your first fuck."Annette bit blood from her lip, whining like a kicked puppy through her flared nostrils. He was starting to fuck her. David was braced between her splayed thighs, fucking all the way in. All the nerve endings were vibrating, tickling as he stretched her squiggly cuntal sheath with his massive.