Switching over to the other one he did likewise, his hand trailing down between her outstretched legs to run a finger between her pussy lips and feel ...he moisture collecting there. Replacing his lips and tongue with his fingers, he rolled the hard pebbles within his finger tips as his tongue made a path down her stomach and stopped short of her most private area. She whimpered and thrust forward. Moving his hands to her pussy lips he parted them, then letting a droplet of saliva fall onto her. Oh! That thought makes my legs weak and I lean against the kitchen counter for support. A shaky breath escapes from my throat.Then another thought came to me. A darker thought. An even more insanely powerful thought that literally made me soak through my leggings leaving a wet spot I would have to disguise later. What if it wasn't the doctor fucking me? What if it wasn’t even the black dildo? What if it actually was a real, living, breathing black man who had me in the bed down the hall and he. “Now you can lower them” I informed her. I was enjoying this. She once again curled her hands around my thick cock, her dainty little hands couldn’t even reach around it, and she proceeded to suck on the bell end of my cock. I forced more of me into her mouth and started to rock back and forth, her baby blue eyes looked up to mine as if asking if she was pleasing me. “Good girl” I said as I rammed my cock down her throat. She nearly gagged but continued to give me one hell of a blow job. I. Ab vo garam ho chhuki thi aur mera pura sath de rahi thi..Mere usaka top aur bra nikal di…Usake breast dekhakar to mein khush ho gaya,,,kitane soft aur pyare…Mein bhuke sher ki tarah unase khelane laga choomane laga…Ab usake muh se aah aah ki siskiyaa nikale lagi jo mujhe aur excite kar rahi thi..Fir meine apane sare kapade nikaal diye aur usake saamane nangaa tha pura…Jab usaka nange boobs se mera seena lagaya to ek aseem aanand mila…Jaise pahali baar koi apana mila ho…Meine bahut der tak.