The pleasure slammed into my mind again and again. My pussy spasmed with wild delight. I trembled on her while her cunt milked my cock. Her hungry twa... drained all the pleasure from me.I hit that wonderful peak. I groaned, hanging there. It felt so incredible. She gave me such wild bliss. I loved it. I savored every moment of her pussy working out the last of my cum. Then I descend into panting delight.“Ms. Riter,” she moaned.I wasn’t done with her. My ass burned from her whipping. It was time. Mujhe jo karna tha jaldi karna tha…Maine apna hath dhere dhere uske thighs se hote hue uski choot tak le gaya…Usne panty pehne thi tab per v mujhe uske choot ka geelapan feel ho raha tha..Maine thore der waha pe touch kiya…Fhir dhere dhere main uppar badha…Then a point came jaha uske leggings end hoti thi…Then for th first time i touched her bare skin….Wo v navel se kafi neeche wale…Dosto kya sensation thi wo yar…Mere to hawa tight ho gaye the uss time….Mujhe maan kar raha tha bas aab lund de. .then I just brutally pounded her tight little ass until I blew a goodly sized load up inside her. She start to play with herself, but I wouldn't let her-none of that unless and until I said so. When we got back in the car, before we started up and drove off, I explained the rules for the night...she was going to tease anyone I told her to, but can only suck them or fuck them if I allowed it. "Oh, and one more thing", I told her-"put these in your pussy now." and handed her two smooth silver. I thought that was hilarious because, by her logic, I should be a kept woman or standing on a street corner in a pair of knee pads. “Oh, I don’t know ... write?” I would reply. She seemed satisfied with my response and I tried not to snort-laugh, imagining myself as the 21st century “Little Oral Annie”, accepting an AVN award and acknowledging her in an acceptance speech.As it turns out. Sucking cock isn’t just a fun way to pass the time. It can be used as a weapon. I know it seems like I’ve.