I arch my back and push further down on him wanting more. He slides back out and in again finger fucking me. Before I could go over the edge, he stops... I give out a growl as to why he's stopped, but then I soon found out why.He trails his hand up my stomach and reaches my breasts to pinch my nipples. He gives my butterfly kisses starting from my stomach going upwards, until he latches onto my nipples and starts suckling me. I arch my back moving into him, urging him to suck harder. He pulls me. At the same time, the ache as her lips were spread farther and farther apart as his hand pushed insistently past her resistance, his knuckles the only thing keeping his entire first from entering her tight tunnel… She felt his mouth move to the other nipple and again bite down, just as he pushed with all of his might, his fist slipping past the final resistance, filling her cunt with his arm up to his wrist… He began moving it slowly back and forth, sliding it in and out of her wet, stretched. Steerike two... !!!Here's the wind up and the third pitch... Diana stood up straight and put her hands on her hips, cocking them provocatively to one side. In her no-nonsense voice, she said, "Well, Tex, I'm sorry ... but as I've already told you, I want to win this game so I can impale myself on my husband—and your holdin' us up! Now, do you have big enough balls to call me ... or would you like to borrow my husband's?" You gonna at least take a swing at it, Tex?Tex's face reddened as he. It was all I could do to stay in my room alone. “Fuck me, please. I’ll be good,” I whispered into the late afternoon light of the bedroom. Who was I talking to? Anyone. I was in such heat I would have fucked any man that appeared. On the dresser, I spied my round bristled brush and felt the soft rubber handle. Purple, soft and just wide enough, I was overwhelmed with the naughty impulse to fuck myself with it. First, I teased my clit with the end of handle, nearly coming from the soft and.