After what seemed like a life time of excited fumbling, I managed to release the strap and pulled the bra off her shoulders and discarded it on the fl...or next to her top. As my hands began to caress and squeeze her tits, her hands moved down to my waist and she blindly felt around for the base of my T-shirt, all the time kissing me passionately and responding to my touch with little moans. She eased my top up over my flat stomach, up to my firm pecs and then broke away from our kiss to lift the. They spread, allowing the hot moving air to cool them down a little. ‘Now, dip your middle finger inside and get it all wet.’ Angelica’s finger roamed about her slit, taking cream from everywhere she could find it. She toyed with her hole, but when the finger was saturated with her juice, she turned her eye to Oukinakumo for further instructions. ‘Put that middle finger in your mouth and suck on it like it’s a cock.’ While Angelica Solino was working the savoury treat in and out of her mouth,. The sight was so unnerving that my rage melted to intimidation which radiated from the pit of my stomach down into my manhood which, at 4 1/2 inches long, was about 5 inches shorter than his and maybe not even half as big around. Looking back, I think my emotions changed so suddenly because of a primal reaction deeply programmed into my male brain. I had learned in biology class awhile back that the males of certain primate species intimidate other males by showing them their erect penises. I. From there I moved onto your breasts, placed my face between it and squeezed them towards my face. I loved it. At that time, my crotch was resting against yours, and I slowly slid myself up and down, up and down as if we were doing a super slow missionary, it was a tease. My dick rested against your plump juicy cunt, and without warning, I entered you. You moaned and arched your back. I slowly slid in, inch by inch. And just like that, I started to pick up my pace. I started to fuck you for you.