Leslie kept gently moaning and laid back on the bed. I ripped a hole in her pantyhose, ran my hand over her pubic hair and inserted my finger into her...wet vagina. As I did she jumped a little. I pulled it out and tasted how good it was, as she watched and became more turned on. I put my finger back in and started licking her clit. I pulled back her hood slightly with my other hand for better access and slowly licked her hard clit. She started moaning louder and squirming more on the bed.. A dragging imprint slid down her lips on the left side of her face. Her nose slightly tilting to the right.Her blouse ripped open as buttons flew in every direction revealing her black lace bra barely hold her D cups.In between the lights she could see the burned raw phallus dragging down her face.Falling off onto her chest.She looked past the gooey member sliding between the tight cleavage.Seeing a grotesque member of the crew she saw with its face distorted in agony.Crawling towards her, it. The lady has jet-black and silky hair, which d****s down to her vertebrate. She has obsidian-coloured deep and sensual black eyes, which forces you to get lost in them when you gaze into them. Today she had quite a lot of makeup on as she was planning to go clothes shopping before it started to rain heavy; which you can still hear the pleasant sound of the rain coming down, with the burning sound of the fireplace echoing through their living room. The make up she had on was a pink-eyeliner and. But I knew he could not provide as frequently as Tom could, being almost 30-years his junior! So I thought if I made him cum quickly the first time, he would be ready for action again tonight. If I tortured him I could make him last considerably longer but he would then cum once and that would be end of action for a day.He said nothing. So I begged him:“Please feed me? You know what how grumpy I get after a week of fasting!”He smiled and stroked my hair gently. “ok!” he conceded. So I wanked.