" Carrie shrugged slightly and gave an awkward little smile. It was the most genuine expression David had seen since they met. "If it makes you feel b...tter, I almost feel guilty about how well it is going." David did not feel any better. Storm clouds were gathering on the horizon, thunder rumbling in the distance. Inside the main building, Mark had peeled off his dive suit and was scrubbing himself down thoroughly in the shower room. Juliana had assured him that he'd be fine, so long as he. She leaned toward me, and began whispering in my ear as Diane sucked on my tongue. "Hey, my hot stud! I hope you remember that I'm the one who gets that long hard cock of yours! I've been waiting for you! I want to be your pleasure toy. I'm giving you everything! You get it all, Master!" Lori then swirled her wet tongue inside my ear as she ran her delicate fingers up my thigh and found my hard member. She then began fondling my balls and softly sighed, "Oh, you're so hard! Are you just about. You start to talk but nothing happens. Then you beg, please. His cock slaps across your face. You fall back startled. He presses his mouth onto yours roughly, his tongue filling your mouth where his cock had been. “You like that, slut?” he says breathy. “You like my cock? I can taste my cock in your mouth, slut.” “Yes,” you say around his mouth. “Beg.” “Please.” You gulp air around his tongue, his five o’clock shadow digging into your cheek. “Fuck my mouth. Please.” He takes you by the hair and. “Don’t smear my makeup. Someone may become suspicious. I’m afraid we can’t take our time.” She turned around, bent over a chair and presented her rump to me. I took the hint. I stepped up behind her, raised the hem of her dress to her waist and sank my prick balls deep into her steamy snatch. Nora had a tight cunt. She’d either gone without a prick for a while or her husband was pencil-dicked.Damn! I love going bareback. It’s got condoms beat all to hell. I began to wonder if Nora.