She raises out of the water, repositioning herself so that she is on her knees as she continues to play with you. You hear her exhale deeply, then in...ale as she plunges her head beneath the water. The wicked part of you wants to hold her down, see how she struggles.....but you decide to wait until later, when you can devote your full attentions to her.She slurps voraciously at your cock, diving beneath the water with great gasps. You position yourself at an angle, so you can better slip your. You are my Maharani. I am your feet slave” he caught my legs. I laughed loudly and held his nose and asked him to stand. He stood. I asked him to sit. He sat. Like that I made him sit and stand for 100 times. Then I asked him what about my sex, I want 10 inches cock and 24 hours sex. He caught my feet and said “You fuck with whomever you like. I am your slave. Your nose is enough to me. Let me lick your nose every day for some time. I okaed. That day onwards he became my slave, Mom said. Ramana. While she walked home slowly, she decided to make a stand. It was getting late and she needed someone to talk to. She couldn’t keep this all to herself. Derek, the minister, was probably off work by now. She glanced at her watch. 10.00pm. Time had gotten away from her. She knew however, that it meant Derek would not be at the church. She knew what she had to do. The church was only a short walk from her, and being alone in the darkened streets did make her nervous so she made it in record time.. .. flooding my face with her sensational juices.Her hands were in my hair - initially pulling my face close to her pussy, but just now she was pushing my face away."Too much ... too much" she gasped.I eased back and sat back on my haunches between her thighs. I took my cock in hand and slid its head between her swampy wet lips - sliding it up an down between them for a few seconds before positioning it at the entrance to her tight canal entry.I quickly thrust forward sending a couple of inches.