His finger did however squeeze inside the crack to touch the entrance to my ass, and he kept it there.I stiffened as his finger then started to slowly...rotate around the entrance. Probing until his fingertip slid inside.I then noticed my hips were starting to move, as his finger slid in a little deeper then moved it back and forth, in and out. It was just the fingertip, but it felt so good. I wanted to cum so bad, but I would need to touch my clit for that to happen, and that could not be.After. He was visibly pissed off and assumed that I tried to use him.A few hours back, I pulled down his underwear with my teeth and let him cum in my face and he thinks I used him, I wondered. However, I was scared to talk back to him and I just touched his thighs saying I was sorry. And I finally gave him an excuse that I had to go to work the next day.He said okay, no problem. I was a little surprised as he agreed so quickly. I was still hungry and it was a nice bar. He asked me if he could freshen. " Liz found herself drifting off into fantasies of being dragged from a covered wagon by native American braves and tied to a totem pole while they danced around her. "Still, I've brought along some of the most popular items from our store together with some of the new things we're working on. You're welcome to try any of them and I'll certainly be happy to hear any of your comments."Liz was mesmerized by the quiet, polite, tone of his voice. She felt he was staring straight at her, his eyes. I took a deep breath, I let them push my head back and then opened my mouth wide, to swallow that beautiful cock…As I sucked him, I could hear his moans of pleasure and some clicks from a camera. It was strange; because Victor did not like to take pictures while we fucked…A few minutes later my jaws were aching after choking onto his wonderful hardened dick. Suddenly he pulled up my hair again and made me bend over forward; pushing my head against the carpet and raising my ass up in the.