She'd attached a second dildo to the wall above the faucet. It was at the perfect height so that if she leaned forward, she could back up and fuck her...elf doggy-style on it. Despite the fact that she was only a minute removed from a mind-shattering orgasm, that's exactly what she did.She used her left hand to support herself on the wall as her right parted her hungry pussy lips. Her cunt swallowed the cock and she bounced on it back and forth. What started out as slight moans gradually turned. Her hips were thrusting harder now and our lips still never left one another’s until she pulled away suddenly. I found out why as she placed her knees on the outside of my chair and pulled the V-neck of her shirt down to reveal her perky boobs, mere inches from my face. “Suck them,” she begged, “Please Max!” She didn’t need to ask me twice. I leaned forward taking her stiff nipple in my mouth and began sucking on them like a baby sucks a bottle. Her head was just above mine now and I could hear. Thinking it was Olivia again, he almost chose to ignore it without looking at who it was. He had gone to look at the apartment, and signed the lease on the spot. He knew that’s where he wanted to be, and he had already begun packing his things. Then Olivia had called again, and he and he had picked it up and invited her over. Feeling rather bold and ready for change, he had dumped her upon her arrival. He didn’t expect her to take it well but he didn’t quite expect her to scream, cry and throw. He said I was one of only a few with my special talents. The only difference that night was his new interest in playing with my posterior as well as my sucking his cock. He kept rubbing it and running his fingers along the crack stopping at the little hole and pressing. He asked me if it was alright and I just nodded in acceptance of this new wonderful feeling. Then I noticed his finger was all gooey and his pressing on my hole was getting firmer. All I could do was press back as it felt so.