Your pussy lips made my face glisten. I pulled out a long thing dildo with a tip that expanded. I slobbered it all up before touching it to your slit...."This will feel different that other penetration you have had," I told you. You watched as I worked this really long dildo into your pleasure tunnel. It just kept going. "I'm about to push through your cervix, get ready." You felt some resistance against the dildo. Slowly you felt your insides open deeper than you had ever felt anything. "I'm in". A gutteral gasp and she has gone silent, her hand frozen, fingers grasped in my pony tail. Her thighs bend to me slightly and shudder. She stumbles against me. I feel her hand swiftly leave my hair . I sense it pressed into the wall above me."ah.......ah....ah....yes, don't stop. yes, there. ah....ah....ooooooooooooh...oh"I dig my fingers into her stomach as I rub as hard and deep into her soaking clitoris as I can.I press my face hard against her cunt until I feel her pelvic bone pressing into. Basketball is a sport for black men. Golf is a sport for white men dressed like black pimps.” Tiger Woods“My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a-bitch.” Jack Nicholson“Clinton lied. A man might forget where he parks or where he lives, but he never forgets oral sex, no matter how bad it is.” Barbara Bush (Former US First Lady)“Ah, yes, divorce, from the Latin word meaning to rip out a man’s genitals through his wallet.” Robin Williams“According to a new survey, women say they. She had been company property, a while earlier, and she knew what that meant, both to the company and to her. I would never have insulted her by comparing their ownership of her to her ownership of my affections, the two of which were very, very different. I could have left, but why would I have wanted to? I loved my mistress, after all. I was sure that Erika knew my feelings as well as her own. I couldnt have imagined anything that she could have told me that would have been so bad I would.