You could hear wet, smacking noises which excited you even more. Then, Laura slid several fingers inside you. As this happened you felt another orgasm...welling up deep in your belly, your nipples getting harder and even more sensitive, and your ass lifting up to meet her thrusting fingers. Laura's tongue circled your clit, and then moved up and down. She repeated this over and over, varying the tempo until; at last, you felt it come a huge orgasm rush all over your body. "Oh God" you moaned. You. Breakfast in bed. Buttermilk waffles and maple syrup. Stickier pussy. Languid sex. Laughing sex. Tears into angry sex. Bitter memories. Old age creep’n in till blonde hair fades.And then…I douse that painting with gasoline. Light it on fire. Because it’s just a fleeting boyhood dream fueled by desperation and hurt and glossed over by illusion and smeared with quick n’ dirty sex meant for nothin’ more than repairin’. Straight up Mr. Rodgers make-believe where life’s just the greatest and. White Queen-Thinking-With all the black cocks that I fucked in Namibia, these are the best, without a doubt the black South Africans have a special touch.Having waited her turn, Ashanti finally had to penetrate the blonde, not imagining that he would make a radical decision on the spot, since instead of penetrating her vagina as expected, this one put his huge penis in her anus making her scream of pain as of pleasure.Ashanti-Ah, really him anus wanted a black cock like mine!White Queen-Ah, it. Her hands grabbed my ass and pulled my hips towards her. I took both of my hands and placed them on her shoulders and hard as I could I pushed her off me. I couldn’t help but grin at the look on her face, it was priceless. I don’t think she thought I would really try to fight her off that hard. “Come on let’s go.” I told her still grinning. “Oh we have a little fight in us today do we?” She told me with a grin of her own. Before I realized what was happening she had both of my.