Without any hair his chocolate skin was smooth and now I could see his ball sack hanging down with two lovely bulges in it, and with every stroke they...moved around as though they were alive. I could have done that all day and the intensity of the situation had really turned me on and I knew if I put my hand down there would be wetness between my legs. I continued my stroking of his hard cock, relishing every moment of handling that beautiful black erection. As I watched a bead of clear juice. Ginger Jamison, on the other hand, is confident as hell. She'd climb Mount Everest naked if she had to. Hell yes, I'll pass. I'll ace it!" Great!" Ali continued. "How would you like to be a partner in the firm of Clifford & Jamison? Bill thought the idea was great when I talked to him about it last night. Here's the deal: The money is mine, but most of the time will be yours. As you know, Bill hired me — married me — to travel with him, and I'm looking forward to it. Meanwhile, you'll be. The way she kissed him was how a bad girl might kiss the bastard she craved – long and hungry. Her body’s descent to the floor was a slow voluptuous tease, mouth, hands and breasts caressing him all the way. On her knees she gave him the sucking of which he had only dreamt on his most recent birthday – blonde bangs swinging against her forehead as she bobbed, eyes staring coyly up at him. She provided his cock with a full tongue-bath, savouring his balls and slavering a course from root to tip. . Your fingers caressing my swollen clit. As you move your tongue in an out...deeper with each stroke...my hands in your hair... Pulling you closer... My juices running down your tongue...my sweetness stirring the flames within you...My hips rock back and forth on your tongue... Faster you move...deeper... You feel my pussy gripping your tongue...it pulls you deeper inside... Your hands slide upward...over my stomach... Grasping my breasts...so soft and supple...my nipples on fire...your.