I moved my head down until my lips were just a quarter inch away from the head of his manhood. I extended my tongue, and ever so carefully licked the ...ip clean of his pre-cum. I pulled back a little so I could take the time to really appreciate the taste of him. I was surprised that it has a slight sweet and salty taste and not bitter like I had heard it can taste. I was so pleased at what I had just done to him. I decided right then that I needed to have Charles any way he wanted to take me.. So, Maritza had stored up photos and videos of herself. “I take photos and videos on my phone of myself in different clothes. I take shots of my pussy, my tits and ass. In my bra and panties. In the fucking bathtub. I just have to make sure I delete whatever photo or video I send him so I don’t fuck up and send the same one twice”She had then leaned forward, hands again at either side of my head—those tits, oh those fucking tits again had pressed against my chest and I had raised my head. He turned me around, pressing me against the door but presenting my back to him. He softly pulled up my skirt and smirked as he saw my soaked panties and stockings. We had to be fast, as people would be coming back soon and I didn't want to alert what little staff was left in the office. He looked perplexed for a moment before he grinned and ripped my panties off. The sound of them tearing had surprised me initially. They clung to my wet slit, the moisture keeping them against me until he. All he felt was heat and tightness inside her. Her scream came out in a painful but pleasurable moan. He started to move his hips back and forth as she continued to moan. She felt the pain but still enjoyed it. He began to pick up speed and she wrapped her legs tight around him, pulling him more into her. As her pain lightened up she arched her back. When he saw she was enjoying it he continued as his speed increased, never slowing down. She screamed out his name. "Oh, Andy, yes!". Him hearing.