I could see it in her face and hear it in her moans as she bucked her hips feverishly. When she was lost in a sea of good vibrations I upped the speed...and sent her moaning right over the cliff into a oblivion.Master took his turn after I finished her off. He came so hard it made three.puddles on the bed and got all over me. Everyone knows my thing about fluids by now but it was Mr. Too bigs turn and with ni shock, he is still to big. I grimace and take him anyways. He is quick to finish making. I bet you all want me to start talking about what happened and I will let you know in a few but first let me talk more about myself.It really depends what I want to fuck. Sometimes I want to fuck a young tight pussy and sometimes I want to fuck a loose old pussy. I mostly like a nice hairy pussy because that's what the women in the villages used to have, a beautiful big bush. I love to lick it, smell it, fuck it, I love pussy. But in my story I like something much different in a way. Before in. I was ready to gaze at her breasts years without blinking. She too was ready to be blushed endlessly when I gaze at her. I followed her everywhere to get an opportunity to view her cleavage. She showed it at every opportunity and I admired and got crazy thinking about her breasts. She was sixteen but her breasts were really big and sexy. At every opportunity my hand touched her breasts, though it lasted for a second, as if happened unintentionally. She too waited for these accidents. Days and. My shaft was clearly visible through my pants, and he looked and said “Where”, “Follow me” and I locked the door and went upstairs, as he followed. Opening the door to the bedroom he followed me in and put his magazines on the floor, as I sat on the bed he sat next to me. I undid my robe and took it off and as I sat there he looked me in the eye.His hand roamed over my undies as he kept constant eye contact with me, as soon as he touched me, I closed my eyes and sighed. He stood up and knelt.