To be honest her hand was very beautiful. I dint notice it on the first instant. I saw this hand and when I moved my knee it touched her hand in the g...p between the seat and the window. She took the hand from my knee for a moment and touched again. My heart beat was pounding. I gathered courage and stretched my left hand and touched her hand with one of my fingers. To my bloody surprise, she held my hand tightly. Well, how am I supposed to control my feelings? In no time, I lifted her hand,. I wanted it so much. That would make me such a slutty skank. I slid my lips lower and lower down his shaft, my tongue swiping around his dick, searching for that sour flavor. His cock brushed the back of my throat.I tasted something.It was faint, but there was a bit of her sour musk. I just had to take more of his dick. I had to be the biggest slut, way bigger than Rebecca, and swallow every inch of his cock. I had to deep-throat my teacher.I just hoped it didn't leave me stuck with a D. I. " Nadia replied. "You know I'm not into that, so you can just forget any ideas about Winnie and me right now." "No, no, it's not that." Hank lowers his voice. "You know how Winnie's really into her whole self-denial thing, right? It's one of the major reasons that we're not still together. Her self-denial fetish turned into my denial nightmare." Hank rolls his eyes, remembering details he isn't sharing. "Anyway," Hank explains, "She's in one of her 'I don't deserve sex but I want it so badly. I gasp and squirt on your tongue, almost immediately.I cum to more orgasms over and over. Then a massive orgasm overtakes sosudden and so hard I can barely breathe.I hold your head in my hands as youare tasting my pussy. After my pussy stops pulsating you finally stop.You wantmore pussy. You sit in the chair , we kiss. I love the taste of me on your tongueand I kiss your face to remove any residue of cum. I then turn around andslowly slide your cock deeply inside from reserve cowgirl. I can get.