45 min later a guy message me, saying he was keen and horny right now, once he started talking to me i got really hard and keen to get my face full of...some cock asap swell. he gave me instructions; leave the door unlocked and wait for me in your bedroom i will come to your place in 20 minutes. so i did all what he said and i was waiting for him, as soon as i heard the door open i was scared, when i first saw him i was nervous as well he was a big guy but still quite fit, before i even got to. "Ignoring her, I keep stroking, pulling way out and slipping back in. She responded by starting to push back again. This time she got her hands and arms under her. She was also watching in the mirror, biting her lip as I continued to screw her.Running my hands over her ass, she calmed down and I slowed my pace."You bastard, what the fuck do you call that?" Little Death. It can happen when you really go over the top." I didn't think it was possible to cum that hard. So why are you stopping?" I'm. I ran into the bathroom, trying not to think about the jiggling of myass, or how my chest was bouncing around under my jacket! I stared inhorror at the mirror. Long, curly black hair. A nose slightly toobold to be beatiful. An oval face, pale, freckled, with curving pinklips! Large, expressive black eyes burned into mine, and I trembled infear. I had become the woman from the airport!A pressure was building up inside my shirt. What now? It felt like Iwas wearing an extra layer of. My cheeks were wet with his spit, my ears clogged with it. He sucked the snot from my nose then pushed his own spit it. My face was ravished.I moaned in loss when he moved away, but my regret was short lived. His powerful tongue harvested the sweat from my arm pits, lashed my nipples and then went down. I couldn't believe I was hard again and I thought I was going to get a major blow job. He just took me in his mouth for a brief intense moment, raising further my desire, but he had his own.