Flicking my dick head with her tongue, then sucking the entire shaft down with no gag. Gripping, squeezing even slapping her huge ass at one point, I ...an't believe I'm about to fuck this woman. From the back? Lay her down and mount that pussy missionary? Im going over in my head what position do I want her in first. Neither, Lynn pushes me back on to the bed, stands up and removes her dress facing away from me. She then bends over and I can see the wet juicy nector coating the insides of her. All she could do was moan, and rub her clit faster. Knowing the state she was in, Tom decided to let the counting out loud slide. After all, the moans escaping her after the sound of the beating was far more entertaining. CRACK! Her clit was covered in pussy juice, wet as she was. She rubbed her hand on her thigh, and went back to her clit. Faster….faster…..feeling herself on the brink of an intense orgasm, but needing the pain of the belt to help her get there. CRACK! “Ohhhhh…..god!”. She pushed two more fingers into his asshole and he panted for air. His moans were beginning to grow louder with the quickening speed of her sawing fingers. He was close to releasing his load, but Holly retracted her fingers and pulled her hand away from his stiff cock. The desk and Hollys hand were covered in a large amount of pre-cum, but his sac was still swollen with stored up cum, the base of his meat thickened with a load of sperm. He moaned painfully, the tease of an orgasm so close that. He admired her. Taking a deep breath he held her feet in his hands.First he started massaging her soles. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles."The massage includes kisses?" Aeishwarya asked"No, but the masseur is pretty dirty"Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna kissed her ankles while massaging her calves followed by her thighs. Then he went for her lower back. He started kissing from the base of her spine. He kissed upward till he reached her hair. He inhaled the smell of her hair. He.