“Are you okay?” 

I asked this man gasping for breath before me. As he wiped my cum from his face, his eyes, and sniffled what had to be in ...is nose, he replied:"God, yes, that was amazing, so amazing."

I sometimes smoke when I drink or party with friends, and often after a really good orgasm, but I never really "need" a cigarette in other contexts. Yet as I lay there quivering, I felt just such a need. I had been at a party the night before and remembered that there were cigarettes in my. She said I am in great shape and love playing with men. Her only problem was we couldn't meet at her house because her daughter lives next door and she doesn't know I'm a whore. I laughed, did you just call yourself a whore,I said. Yes I did and I love being a whore.She said I was married twice,both husbands died and any time I am single I become a whore.She said if I didn't have a place for us to meet we could go to a motel.I have a house I said.We made a date and she drove to my house one. ” She ignored me and started feeling my now exposed breast. A moment later she licked my nipple and I moaned in pleasure. With one hand playing with one breast and her burning tongue on my other, I was in ecstasy. She pushed my shirt up further and I sat to allow her to remove it. “Take your shirt off,” I said as I flopped back to the bed. “I’m not going to be the only one topless.” She whipped off her shirt and repositioned herself so that she lie over me, allowing her to use both hands. ’ Pankhudi looked at him blankly. Then he chuckled and continued, ‘Well let me remind you something else, the other day we all heard you call yourself a slut. And believe me we all got an erection hearing your loud slutty moans and each and every man out there is waiting to feast upon you. Trust me that day is not far when all of the men here are going to have their dicks inside all your holes. The 2 guys who felt you the other day told all of us howwonderful your body feels, that has.