Her skirt rumples upwards, to hover over her hips, he feels his way to lift her shirt. He kisses her, on the lips, he feels her collarbones, her shape... imprinting it in his head via osmosis. Her hands are on his neck, in his hair, they follow as he moves low, his tongue on her bare navel, tracing the line of her skirt edge. Denim is not the nicest tasting of fabrics. She guides his fingers to a zip, at one side, as his tongue dips into her belly button. She laughs, breathlessly. He kisses her,. Oh her head throws and screams and cries, timed perfectly to my seeing that big sack of balls of his jerking up and down, knowing all to well exactly what that meant.I could not see anything right up between them at all, though I sure wanted to!But I stood right there in that doorway watching as Toro fucked and filled his bitch up with hot dog cum.She to was cuming like crazy for him, her whole body shaking, and trembling as she was herself having a powerful orgasm, then she screamed out; “Oh. "I'll get the drinks," he whispered into her ear with his right hand clasping her ass tightly and his left searching for his wallet in his pocket. Then he got stern and serious again, "go upstairs, take off your jeans and jacket and put your boots back on, then meet me right here I'll have your drink waiting, " he commanded and turned to order.Janelle remembered that she had given him her underwear at the restaurant. She started to protest but then felt the vibrations of the vibrator turn on. I stepped into the shower and turned to see Bill watching me as he touched his cock through his pants. I washed and as I stepped out, he greeted me with a towel. I walked back to the bedroom and went to get my brush, but was pushed to the bed, flipped over, and pulled to the end where Bill's face was forced into my crotch. He began licking my pussy like a dog in bowl of ice cream. He didn’t take long to get me off and he knew it. I moaned fuck me and he spread my legs and stood between them. He.