They had no real idea of how to fight except “go straight and hit the other guy hard” all at once. So it was a mystery to you why they always acte... surprised when you simply moved out of the way faster than they could hit or grab you and then hit them back.Their intimidating physique just made them a bigger, clunkier target. And its not like being muscular was the same as wearing armor, let alone good armor: they still had plenty of soft, vulnerable spots that even a practiced amateur could aim. Juices coat my fingers and face. I don't stop. I continue to stimulate you letting your orgasms crash together. Letting pleasure roll through you till your are shrieking and begging me to stop. Yet your hands never leave the pillows. Good girl.I pull my face away from you. Your cunt and clit are red and swollen your already tight fanny now even tighter. Juices run freely from you, coating your bottom and forming a puddle on the bed.I rise up, my hard aching cock leaking its own fluids. With. She then naughtily went down and hold my dick in her hand. Slowly she took it and kissed it with her lips. Wow the touch of her lips made my dick harder. Then licked it all over my cock with her tongue like an ice cream. She was playing and pressing my balls too. I was in heaven. Now she put my dick head in mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. She took my whole dick in her mouth and started giving my blowjob. It was the best blowjob and I was in heaven. She took it deep touching her throat. She. There was a little whore, a wild slut, hidden deep within her sexuality. She wanted to be made love to, caressed, fondled, licked, devoured. She wanted to be fucked, pounded, wildly, abandoning all reason for the passion of the moment. Shayna wanted to be the woman she was before settling into this drab marriage. But Ted, kind as he was in most ways, wasn’t capable of that. His way was perfunctory pecks on the cheek. Just once, Shayna wanted to hear him yell out ‘Fuck me Shayna, fuck me like.