Why not, she wanted that big cock in side her pussy. She orgasmed 7 times already and was feeling another one on its way. Samson started feeling himse...f ready to cum, so he picked the pace up faster. Finally Samson blew his load in Kannika's wet pussy.Samson with drew his cock from Kannika. She was starting lay back down on the bed when Samson said, "What are you doing I'm not done with you. Now get back on your hands and knees." So she did.Once Kannika was on her hands and knees again. Samson. Orgasmic sexual pleasure hits her like a bolt of lightning as the rough taste buds of Wilhelm's tongue explore her twat. He quickly leaves the covers after lapping up her pungent juices. Lying on op of her, he pokes his cock into her cunt hoping she’ll welcome him. Tears well up in her eyes as blood trickles down Wilhelm's shaft; his eyes squint shut as he realizes how tight she is. “Master…Wilhelm, I don’t think you can fit!” she shouts out. “It’ll fit, just calm your self, you’ll get. Is that what you want?”She couldn’t answer that. She couldn’t lie nor say she wanted that. But no one actually wants that, do they? Was it just to please him?? It was like she was an onion and he was peeling her, exposing layer after layer. She didn’t think there were any layers left. She was grinding her hips back and forth, moving his cock in her ass. Her pussy was making a mess all over his stomach, and she knew she’d be cleaning that up soon enough. How many more times would he edge. Next morning, she presented a cool stance, blocking him out of anything except the impending task. And it repeated every day since with tedious constancy.Spending the night two doors from her drove him slowly insane. What had been the use of having a taste of the woman who would not vacate his head if it only whetted his appetite and kept him on the edge? This was getting fast to being unbearable. His hands fisted to white knuckles.He entered his spacious set of rooms, a mere ten-minute walk.