It tasted as I would have expected. Musty, pleasant. I was going even deeper in both action and desire. I felt her hips begin to shudder. She was shak...ng. The fingers I had deep in her felt her fingers hit against them she was rubbing herself. Her shaking continued to build as I forced my tongue deeper. My fingers and tongue deep inside her tight pussy. I desired even more. I licked deeper tasting her as she came. Her hand was on the back of my head pulling me into her. She moaned. She shook,. “Oh Rahul, you have such a nice touch,” she said “I want you to touch me all over”“Yes, That’s what I want to Najma,” I replied.“Then why don’t you start here,” she said pulling her skirt revealing her red panties waiting for me to touch her. I put my hand on her thigh and I gently circled her inner thigh and then allowed my fingers to lightly brush against her pussy.“Oh Rahul I have been wanting to do this with you ever from the time I saw you playing with yourself,” she told me.“I replied, I. Piles of broken cinderblocks, iron rebar, and cement pipes made for the perfect place to hide out when our teenage selves wanted to disappear for a few hours. In addition to the cool construction debris, people also dumped various unwanted items there, so you would often find broken appliances, furniture, and other large junked items abandoned in the area. During a cool Saturday morning my friend Rick and I went out there to smoke some pot, look for cool trash, and just hang out for a few. He was helpless in the truckers' strong grip, and found himself more turned on by it. Strangely, he liked being dominated like this. The trucker began to fuck up into Jacks stomach, pounding his ass raw as he held him there, pinned against the wall. "Oh oh oh oh!" Jack began to gasp as he was lifted up and down on the monster cock of the dirty trucker. "You like that don't ya? You fucking whore! You like daddy fucking your asshole?"There was no denying it now; jack was really aroused by the.