Your cock fills me so good. I'm coming too. Yessssssss. Oh, my God, you're wonderful." Halfway through her orgasm she collapsed on top of Jonas, and w...en his strong spurts hit the bottom of her cunt, she just managed a few, happy whimpers. After some time his dwindling cock fell out of her, followed by a steady treacle of juice and sperm.Happily she kissed his cheek and rolled off him, down onto the floor. "Wow, this is a wet one, isn't it?" She reached out for the heap of laundry on the floor,. “Do you trust me?” He smiled. She narrowed her eyes, and slowly, almost reluctantly, nodded. He smiled his cocky smile, and very suddenly she had the sensation of falling sideways. One minute she could see his sexy smile, and the trees and the darkness behind him, next she saw only green and dark blue blurs behind his shoulders and then she was falling, falling into the night sky, and the moon was thrown into her vision. Before she had time to hit the water, she felt splashes below her and then. When her index finger slid across her engorged clit she moaned, shutting her eyes tight she pictured Nick instead of her finger, picked him kneeling before her, eyes trained on her as he used his tongue to fuck her. Moaning deep in her throat Morgan inserted a finger into her untried depths, she could feel the flesh quiver half in protest half in invitation. Pressing a second digit in she let her head lull backwards against the cool wall, she was teasing herself on purpose, to draw out. I’m just a bad, bad girl, and I am truly and deeply sorry, sir MISTER.” she typed. I thought of her being bad. Being naked and bad. Was her pussy shaved? If so, how? Laser? Razor? Electric Shaver? Wax? What about her ass? Does she groom back there too? I knew she had nice toes, because now and then she wears open shoes. Then dammit, the next message from her is a smiley. I guess I’m not the only person on earth who tries to relieve tension or soften statements with a smiley. Who’d a.