"I really enjoyed sucking your cock and taking your load." I not only said it, I meant it.Sitting back in his post ejaculation glow, he said, "I think...you can be even more submissive than my last cocksucker. Do you mind getting a little kinky too?" Sir, to continue servicing your big cock, I'd do just about anything you want," I replied."Does that include bending over and letting me fuck that hairy backdoor on you?" he asked. "I'd ride that hole bareback and pump you full of baby making seed.. I had two hands holding my head in position, heels in my back, squeals assaulting my ears, juice smeared copiously all over my face.One. I was enjoying myself too much.Two. Her breath was coming in gasps.Three. A tiny little whimpering whine... “Brad. No more. Come up here.”I complied. She languorously rolled over me, kissing me. “Somebody got you all messy.”“Worth it,” I said.“Somebody can’t remember ever coming like that.”“Somebody’s delicious.”“Somebody’s still hard.”“Yeah...”“Somebody needs. I tried what I thought was moderately difficult, but in striking my intended target, it bounced in an unexpected angle and missed the pocket. "Aww, the poor thing," Gwen teased, drawing her own cue and striking her white sphere firmly. I watched her sink what I thought would be a rather difficult shot, and I gulped. Bitch ended, and November Rain replaced it, with its piano, electric guitar, and full symphony. Gwen took another shot, this one a bit easier, and she sank it without error. On her. He reminded me to show off my ass and tits. I grabbed a buggy at the entrance and was hit by a blast of cold air when we entered the store. This made my nipples rock hard. I could also fell the coolness of my wet skirt on my ass. We walked around the electronics and hubby stayed back to watch. I noticed this nice looking guy eyeballing me. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. I walked past the guy and noticed him starring right at my hard nipples. Oh fuck, I was beyond.