Her quiet moans turn to groans and grunts, muffled by my cock in her warm moist mouth as my finger rubs her clit, flicking it from side to side. Her t...ngue licks the end of my cock before her mouth envelops it again. I move round to the other end of the table and pull her towards me. She wraps her legs around me as I hold onto her hips and nuzzle the end of my cock up to her perfectly shaved slit. I slowly push forward and my shaft parts her lips - the heat and the tightness of her gripping me. I couldn’t help it and took a lick off of the part of the thongs that falls right below the pussy and the asshole. The scent and taste of all her fluids activated my primal spirits. All this while she was looking at me ,breathing heavily ,not sure what I would do next.I pushed her against the wall and held pony tail in my right hand ,all the while grabbing her ass cheeks with the other hand. Her mouth was wide open and she seemed pretty scared ,I on the other hand experienced a surge of anger. I moan loudly and grind on your fingers. You pull your fingers out and make me suck them clean. You grab my arms and pull them above my head as you kiss me, pushing your tongue in and out of my mouth, kissing down my neck and then my breasts again. I want you so bad. I drop to my knees and pull your shorts down. You big cock is finally free and it's yearning to be touched. I take you into my mouth and you groan. I lick and suck you, passion overtakes you and you grab my hair. You shove your. ”“Go to the mattresses,” Oscar mused. “I never quite knew what that term meant.”“It’s from ‘The Godfather’,” Jason replied.“I know that. It means, a bitter fight to the end. But where does it come from?”“It’s mafia slang. Supposedly when there’s a gang war brewing, the dons will arrange to find apartments to use as safe houses. They’ll deliver mattresses to set on the floor for the gang soldiers to sleep upon.”“Oh. Well, now I know.” Oscar turned to Aja. “What’s he going to the mattresses.