You move your mouth and fingers out of my pussy and ass. I move my mouth off your cock. You move and turn yourself around. You get on top of me with y...ur cock right at the entrance of my pussy.You then shove your cock into me so hard that the bed moves with us. You bring your entire upper body on top of mine, holding yourself up by your arms. You start thrusting your cock in and out of me so very hard.I open my mouth and moan loudly every time I feel your cock slam it into me. I am holding onto. ”“So tell me,” she hissed, rubbing her own clitoris hard as I slowed and just rocked my cock gently in and out of her.”Just tell me just what a dirty fucking slut I’ve been, I want to know about it, all of it.”I wasn’t sure if it was my cock or her own fingers that were building up this passion but I didn’t care.“Well first you sat in a pub beer garden with your legs apart and fucked yourself with a whiskey glass while the landlord was probably pulling his cock in the office, watching you do it. Precum to me had always tasted a bit salty. But Brad's was sweet. I swallowed hard, and looked him in the eye. I winked, and dove down on his cock.My first time down, I only made it halfway. I had went too far too fast. I regrouped, and spent the next minute or two bobbing on his cock slowly, and steadily, until I was able to get the whole thing in. I was a bit surprised I was able to get it in, though it hurt my throat and made my eyes water. But it all seemed worth it. I wanted to be able to. S.a., united states of america, & within that being of a major metropolitan city, & then whereas I myself am having to practically, &/or possibly run to that being of my apartment of a unit's atmosphere of a place of residence so that I would not risk that being of the chance of possibly encountering some, or such of more nonsense coming from this one male character of a 'silence-of-the-lambs' movie-flick, or Hollywood, California motion-picture-production 'hannibal' wannabe being of the real.