I gently put the first few inches in him…but to my amazement, he just couldn’t wait. He lunged forward, burying ever last inch of my horse cock do...n his throat within a split second. ‘God damn! I guess you really were hungry, huh faggot?’ With an entire throatful of my cock, he playfully nodded. ‘Just sit back and relax that throat, bitch. I’m gonna show you just how powerful nigga dick is!’ I grabbed him by the back of the head and started thrusting into his mouth. I could see his entire face. Once again I began stroking my meat stick as I closed my eyes and the fantasy image of Whitney developed before me. She was on her knees, holding my cock between her breasts as I fucked her sweet tits and saw her eyes looking into mine. Those red lips parted as she panted and begged me to cum all over her face.' I could feel my balls tightening as I brought myself closer to climax. Then I opened my eyes, slid on the ski mask and pointed the lens towards the mirror. Within a few minutes I had. I look at myself in the mirror, my cheeks red and my hair ruffled. I can feel my pussy becoming wetter and wetter. I sit down on the floor and slide my panties down to my ankles and then kick them off across the bathroom tiles.I bend my knees and tease my pussy with my hand, circling my clit over and over. I gasp softly and bite my lip, to muffle any sounds I make. I close my eyes and lean my head back against the wall as I slide one finger into my soaked pussy. Another finger goes in and I. She'd become a beautiful, desirable woman who'd frightened us both with the sheer depth of the emotions she'd hidden for four years.We touched lips again and looked at each other."Wow," I said softly and she laid her head against my chest."That shouldn't have happened Tommy," she said quietly. "I'm sorry." Sorry for what mum?" I stroked her back gently and she shivered. "Sorry for kissing me? I'm not, it was beautiful mum, the most beautiful experience of my life." I lost control Tommy, we.