I'd given them both a white girls dream.Five hours before, the blonde had her skimpy club dress pulled up over the bend in her tiny waist. Her face a...d hands were pressed up against the glass of a snack machine in the 8th floor hallway of a hotel. Her breath fogged up the glass as she moaned with each of my thrusts. Random snacks kept falling into the dispenser at the bottom of the machine as I pounded her white body up against it. She'd given in with no resistance. With only a few words. My throbbed as I gazed at her, for she is a timeless beauty. Her wheaten hair flows to her thighs, pulled back into a long pony tail and so beautifully straight; tight with a thin piece of leather. Her chin length bangs flow so neatly at the sides of her face. Her skin is like porcelain, lacking of even the slightest blemish. Her eyes are the most vivid shade of blue. Her stomach flat and her long legs move so elegant yet so defined and muscled, the physique of a female athlete whose legs are. Aur meri labia ko muh me lekar bite krne lagi. Mujhe bhi maza aa rha tha. Vo meri chut pr thuk rhi thi aur chaat rhi thi. Ab ek shemale mere upr aa gyi aur apni gand mere muh k samne rakh di. Uski gaand bhi hairy thi aur bilkul kali thi. Aisi ki dekhkr ulti aa jaye. Vo boli chal sali chaat kr saaf kr de ise. Maine mana kiya to vo mere muh pr baith gyi. Mera saans lena bilhi mushkil ho gya aur maine muh khol diya. Muh kholte hi uski gand ka ched bilkul meri jibh se bhid gya aur mujhe uski gaand. He quickly kicked off his boxers, and I leaned into his crotch. My tongue licked the length of him and I circled around the bulbous tip before taking him into my mouth. Milo groaned and I took him deeper. Id given guys blow jobs before, but hadnt really enjoyed it. It felt like too much work for me, and all reward for him. But with Milo, it was different. My nipples tightened, and I could feel my wetness seeping out of my pussy. I clenched my vaginal muscles, sending shivers up my spine. Milo.