“NO! Give me more!” She squealed in-between her groans of pleasure. James had a brief surge of confidence, his primal urges taking control. He fir...ly clasped both hands onto her arse, pulling her in closer so he could delve deeper into her slit. Kirsty’s cries were getting louder as he gripped firmly on her cheeks. He even dared a little slap. “Oh, you filthy boy! Just keep going. Don’t stop!” she commanded. Her dirty talk, the smell and taste of her drenched pussy, the whole entire experience. ...''and i was pulling my pants downmy sexy white string and cute pink cage out his eyes glowing at the sight''omg Alex come here baby boy , let me see you''his big hands groping my ass , holding my little cage bulge ''oh wow you are so smooth''help naked my cute lacy white top matching my string made him smile''you are beautifull , cant believe , are you a sissy?''''yes , a secret sissy''''oh baby you make me so hard here lets get your mouth on my cock''getting his bbc out , helping me on his. Unfortunately it stuck up as if it was caught on a small tent pole. I looked from it to her with a look of absolute horror on my face. She looked at it, at my face and back at it again. I was waiting for her to scream when she crossed the room towards me, I half expected to get the scalding tea thrown in my face.Instead, she sat on the side of the sofa and smiled at me again, putting the cup on the floor. I could smell the soft floral scent; it seemed to be smothering me though it was only the. I parked at the end of the small car park, away from the entrance, and switched off the lights. Lyd had undone her seat belt as we turned in and, before I could do anything, had buried her face into my crotch, taking my hard cock into her mouth and sucking greedily on it. I reached down and pressed the seat backward button, followed by the seat recline button. This gave her more room and she really went to town on my cock, sucking, licking and swirling her tongue over the tip. I eased my hand.