Mataoka struggled against her captors but they held her firm.“There!” one of the old ladies now shrieked, pointing just below Mataoka’s groin, o... the inside of her thigh. The others pulled her legs apart to better see and all looked intently at where the old hag was pointing. “There! There’s a mark!”Was it a bruise? Was it just a bruise of my hips from our recent coupling? Mataoka did often bruise there when we cuddled. My heart fell. Was that truly the ‘witches mark’?“She is a married woman!. Béla sighed."What is it?" Jake asked."I was just thinking," she admitted. "I'd like to fly." But you can fly," Jake replied, not understanding."No, goof ball," Béla said. Then she clarified what she meant. "I'd like to fly – now!" Oh!" replied Jake. They started to untangle themselves from each other and get up. Then Jake stopped. "Can I undress you?" he asked."What?" Béla asked, caught off guard. "Why?" Well, 'cause I like to take your clothes off," he answered, the grin feeling strange on his. . a deep low moan that signaled a deep need that was going to be satisfied one way or the other.Her hand dropped further into her shorts and she pulled them down slightly to give herself more room. She was going for a few fingers into that wet, hot pussy. First one, then two and curled back to make the best stimulation of her g-spot. He could hear her wetness and he was close himself and wanted to walk down there and cum all over those heaving breasts and look into her green eyes as he did.Her. I ignored him and started to suck eagerly as I felt my pussy getting wetter than it had in quite a while. I felt like the nastiest whore, not concerned in the least with getting caught. The only thing on my mind was getting that big log of black meat inside my needy, under-served cunt!I could barely get the bulbous head into my mouth and there was no chance he was going to get deep throat from me! Hell, I couldn’t even get my fingers completely around his shaft at the base! How was I, a.