….. Aaaaah …..” I inserted two more fingers in her ass & moved faster in & out. ” Yaaah …. Robiiii … You’r doing great….” She moved ...er hand from her ass cheeks to my hairs. I bite on her budd. “Aaah …. Robiiii … Do whatever you want, I don’t care about pain any more.” She leaked her pussy juice, it dripped on floor through my left hand. We both were going out of control. Her legs were shivering, I made her kneel on sofa & told her to bend down.I slipped all five fingers in her ass & a hard. Gloves of black satin covered her arms, but her fingers stayed free to show the sparkle of white gold rings and the deep purple of her fingernails. Her ankle-long skirt was black. Its satiny silk showed an ever-changing shimmer as she moved around.Angique was sure she'd be the only one wearing a corset here, tonight. She wondered if it might even be the first genuine, laced up full-corset any of the present visitors had ever seen. Between the crystal chandeliers and the cotton candy decorations. He hands went to my waist but quickly roamed down and cupped my ass. When the kiss ended we were both out of breath. “Take of those shorts you little slut.” He ordered. I pulled of my kicked of my shorts and stood in front of him in my tiny panties. He brought his hand down to my panties and began rubbing my through them. “You dirty girl. You already soaked your panties.” “Only because I was watching you.” I said, and we kissed again, this time he took time to nibble at my bottom lip. He broke. His smooth caramel complexion was set off by a dazzling white smile and if you look up the word memorizing in the dictionary, a picture of his eyes would be there. There was no way in hell that anybody should look that good. Every man I’ve every met from the internet was 5’6′ with white tube sock showing beneath his pants that were too short and too tight, jailhouse tattoos, wearing a Hawaiian shirt, with the social skills of a leper. How in the hell is this motherfucker going to show up at my.