‘Your ambivalent ways with me for the past 10 months have made me anything but comfortable,’ she said. Inez stepped to her left, out of Antoine’... erotic force field, and turned sharply toward him so that her braids whipped the front of his opened jacket. He barely had time to look away. ‘You should watch those tendrils of yours, hon’,’ he said, his usually sparkling black eyes narrowing to slits. ‘I can feel the sting right through my jacket.’ ‘Well,’ she returned with a defiant flip of her. Beyond the soreness she was also sweaty and felt filthy.Just then Jake walked back into the tent and she snapped, "Where were you? I need some water and my leg hurts!"As she registered his shocked expression her irritation vanished, "I am so sorry Jake ... I am just frustrated."Tears of shame overflowed her eyes, he had taken such good care of her and here she was yelling at him. She turned away from him and let her tears fall.When she collected herself and looked back at him he held out a. As his fingers slowly moved in and out of my oozing sex, I writhed and shuddered. He always took his time, not letting me get to the point of such urgent need that i needed to cum, he always worked me like a composer building to his crescendo. He worked me slowly and skillfully using his entire body to make me putty in his hands. His stubble raked my smooth belly and then lower to my inner thighs, teasing me, lapping ad my dewy folds until I arched and quaked whimpering his name begging and. I want to empty my load!” He picks up speed and the friction between my flesh and the gloves is heating up my cock and I finally orgasm and my cock begins to shoot cum everywhere. All over Mr. Ducati’s face, in his mouth and covering the bed. I lay back and I’m exhausted, but know I’m nowhere near being done for the night. He begins to kiss my cock and cleans me off just like I did earlier for him. He then jumps back on me and kisses me passionately before relaxing on my chest as we cuddle for.