Girl cum began to fall from my pussy in a torrent, rivulets of juice cascading down my thighs. The throws of my orgasm rocked my body harder as the re...ote was forced even farther into my cunt and a tongue brushed against my anus.Jerking uncontrollably, my body writhed on the floor in pleasure and pushed back onto the searching tongue. The ring of my ass opened slightly as the pink tongue snaked its way into my rear end.“Oh god,” I cried as my breath began to catch up with me again, my fingers. C’était ton village, Tarix.Et tu y étais heureux, ignorant tout du reste du monde et de la catastrophe qui allait s’abattre. Ce jour de drame, tu étais parti faire paître les moutons. D’ordinaire, tu préférais les taches plus physiques. Tu étais l’homme le plus musclé et le plus en vue du village.La fille du chef t’était promise. C’était la plus ravissante et la plus coquette des filles du village. Dans quelques jours, elle aurait dix-huit ans et avec la bénédiction de tous vous vous. She sat on the box springs and could see her lips swelling and her clit poking out from its hood. Somewhere inside she thought she could still reach the sexual creature that was her Mark, and she did her best. Spinning a little, she faced him and spread her legs, pulling her labia apart exposing her inner lips. As she ran a finger along her clit she shivered and remembered the effect that the stockings had the last time she had worn them. Running her hands along her thighs, she pointed her toes. I picked up my pace, pounding her harder just before I blasted a hot and gooey load inside on top of the one her young lover had already put there. When my climax reached it’s end I let myself relax slightly on top of her, our mutually sweaty bodies sticking together.“Hot thing,” she whispered after she stopped panting and was breathing normally.“Yes?”April made a purring giggle in her throat. Then she looked to me with a wide and mischievous smile. “You want to lick that double cream pie all.