The vibrator came back, and she moaned, biting her lip and clenching her hands to remain in control. Only she wasn't in control. He was, and that thou...ht had her teetering again. Her breaths became pants, her body refusing to relax. She trembled everywhere and she keened a steady humming sound. The vibrator went away and she went limp, only to go taut again when it returned a minute later. She didn't know and didn't care how long he kept her there, nearly there. Time expanded, exploded,. Her breathing became heavier and sharper, until it resembled something of a squeak, or a squeal. I put a renewed effort on her clit, teasing my tongue around it and sucking directly, and running one finger in and out of her pussy hole. She let out an extended, high pitch “Oh god” and tensed up, then relaxed with a deep sigh.I’d never heard anything like that from her when she rubbed herself. Either she was suddenly an expert at faking, or she’d really had an orgasm. I kissed her pussy, and. She begged me to fuck her ass, and I thrust into her with one stroke. Even her asshole had swollen from her first black cock, and I reamed her like a whore. "Oh God, yes, fuck my whore asshole. Take me like the slut I am. Please, give me all of your dick!" She wailed, and I was only too happy to comply with her wishes. I pounded into her and she continued to beg me to fuck her harder. Finally, I could last no longer, and shot my own hot load up her asshole. She screamed, experiencing another. One of the guests at this party was a very nice older Cuban gentleman I'll call Jose. Jose was especially interested in my behind and while I do let people get within smelling distance of my muffin and my behind, they know the rules up front, that they aren't allowed to touch me. But I did allow him to lie down on the floor underneath me and while I was still wearing my gray pleated skirt, white socks and sneakers, I pulled my white panties down and squatted to within inches of his face while.