After a few moments, I could resist no longer and, desperate to feel her, slipped my finger deep within her body. The heat from her pussy was intense ...nd beautiful. Twisting my hand around slightly, I managed to make sure that my finger was pointing upwards and found the slightly spongy part of her pussy. Using a slight “come here” motion, I dragged my fingers across her G-Spot. As a reward, I felt her shudder. I knew then, that what I was doing was good for her. As an aphrodisiac, I find there. They gradually lost their sense of decency, despite being somehow (or fully?) aware of their own initial intentions. Basically they were just laughing and horsing around in a manner that was carelessly more than enough. Something primal and raw could easily be erupted into life at any moment. First it could be a playful release of emotional and somewhat of a physical energy. Then it could get a little more physical. And within a moment they could be shamelessly fucking.***- What the worst thing. As I tweaked her nipples I fucked her harder and harder , enjoy every savouring moment of this perfect opportunity. I started to get very close and I knew it was the best thing to do which was pull out and I went and ejaculate in the bushes. There was no way at this point of the night I was anywhere near done fucking this black broad, but I did have to get her inside . I fixed her up put her back on the couch just the way she was, and I went into check on the stepdaughter. She was in the exact. John-117.And the man who haunted Cortana's erotic dreams and fantasies.Ironically, John himself had been feeling stressed out, and so he had gone for a ten-kilometre run along the coast in an effort to burn off some of the excess tension he was feeling. After doing a run like that, most human beings would be gasping and falling over in exhaustion. But John was a Spartan. They were not ordinary humans. He was barely breathing heavy.And unfortunately, it had done practically nothing to ease his.