"I didn't take offense. It was just sextalk, cum-talk. And it was true,what he was saying, wasn't it? I was the things he was calling me. Sowhat? I'd ...eard worse in role-play sex online. I called myself worse infantasies while masturbating. The humiliation turned me on. Why stand onceremony? Why deny it? I could feel my little clittie throbbing as hiscock fucked my face. I could feel the damp patch in the crotch of mypanties.He put his two gloved hands around my throat and instinctively I. I suddenly couldn't take it anymore. In a lust-filled frenzy, I stood up, yanked my shorts down and grabbed my throbbing cock with my right hand. I pumped my cock furiously and it erupted, shooting streams of molten cum across the pumpkin and the surface of the table. In my mind I watched as my jizz coated the firm flesh of Tammy's behind, covering the curvy cheeks and running down the little crevice in between.Once I reached post-nut clarity and came out of my lust-filled daze I realized what. His tongue licked out and found the little nub of pleasure hidden there wringing a sob of pleasure from Maggie. He continued to taste of her essence, his tongue running over every inch of her womanly folds to her most secret places. Maggie’s mind was in a blur. She tried, but could not draw one coherent thought. She could only accept the pleasure Rafe was determined to give her. The intense fire and throbbing grew until Maggie could not catch her breath. It continued to pulse, like her. I took her hand and kept one over my already woken up lion over my pants.Soon she was playing with it like a banana. I could no longer hold and lifted her as such to carry to her bedroom with her hands around my neck. She had the ‘nasha’ of sex in her eyes. I threw her on the bed. I unhooked her blouse and soon the boobs felt more clear and soft. It was awesome.She tried to remove her saree but I stopped saying I had different plans. I wanted to fuck her in the traditional saree and ornaments..