(FLASH) She captured the lower part of my face buried in her while I gazed at her over her pubic mound. (FLASH) My eyes were closed for this one, as I...suckled at her cunt. She tossed the camera aside and lay back again, overcome by the sensations of me eating her pussy. I broke from my oral assault and said, ‘Get one of my tongue.’ That aroused her interest, and she half rose and found the camera. (FLASH) My tongue was stretched out, working at her throbbing bud. She dropped the camera again. NEXT CAME A REALLY LARGE MAN, 6' 5"+.HE SMELLEDLIKE GASOLINE AND OIL WHEN HE SAT DOWN I COULD SEE HIS COCK WAS ALREADY OUT OF HISPANTS AND HE WAS STROKING HIMSELF. I REACHED OVER AND STARTED STROKING HIM. AS SOONAS HE LET GO OF HIS COCK HE SAID "I'M CUMMING" SO I LEANED OVER AND JUST BARELY HAD ENOUGH TIME TO GET HIS COCKHEAD IN MY MOUTH AND HE BLASTED OFF. I LOST COUNT AFTER8 OR 10 PULSES. HIS CUM LOAD WAS HUGE AND TASTED VERY SWEET & MILD. AFTER HE FINISHEDHIS ORGASM HE SAT NEXT TO ME FOR. So did her tongue, in fact.But Marion didn't realize that yet. She had not anticipated how truly dirty she was going to be.Reaching under him with one hand, she cupped his balls.The hard balls jiggled inside their fleshy sec, and she sighed, thinking of all the hot jism stored there. Her other hand, palm upward, began to rub up and down the horse's prick, along the underside, His cock twitched, then pulsed and began to harden in her hand. She watched it rise in a series of jolts. The dark-gray. I slip from the bed carefully, the tiles feel cool against my bare feet. I throw on his old t-shirt, it smells of him; manly and musky. There are holes where it has worn, but I love it. I pad into the kitchen and put the coffee on, he likes his strong and black.As I wait for the drip, drip, drip of the machine, my head begins to race. I feel so full of stories, they leech out of my skin and run onto the page themselves. I pick up the notes from the kitchen table and remind myself where we are,.