Not music, not really. It was more likejungle drums beating off in the distance, with hauntingly sensual little bursts of melodies from a flute breaki...g in now and then. It was a nice effect though. She closed her eyes and swayed to the beat.A woman moaned softly, then murmured so low that her words couldn't be made out. Faith opened her eyes and looked about the room. There was Buck, dancing with a white woman she had never seen before. Buck was wearing the same kind of little sarong that. “Go on you slut, let my old man stuff his cunt fucking cock up your tight arsehole, I want to see that little pink ring stretched open. You told me it got dildo fucked enough, about the time it got a fucking dick up it.” The lust in Jane's voice took her friend by surprise, but only served to heighten the sexual tension that swept through the room. Without a word, Sue motioned Steve to lay face up in the centre of the bed and straddling him lowered her shaved pussy slowly onto his hard cock.. He was saying he was sorry for cumming so soon but he couldn’t help it. I felt good about it because it told me he couldn’t hold himself back from cumming with me. Ron leaned over me as he was fucking my ass and cumming with each stroke and started rubbing my cunt with his hands. Just as he stuck a finger inside of me, I started cumming all over his hand. Damn, he pumped a lot of cum in my ass. It took about a minute before he slid his cock out of me and we soaped each other up and rinsed. When he kissed me when we were done, I definitely knew he was happy. And when he whispered "I love you," in my ear. No, we didn't talk about it, but he did declare me one-in-a-million, and we did do it that evening. And he was oh-so-nice to me.Then came the torture. Sweet torture I suppose--the part I hadn't anticipated--the anticipation itself. When was he going to use another certificate? I wondered if he would save them for a long time: he can be that way sometimes. On the other hand, it.