She yanked at the cuffs to push him away from her super sensitive pussy but to no avail. John felt her tightening, as she screamed out a sticky wash ...f fluid covered his hand, sweeter than anything he had tasted from her ever. He felt her legs close slightly as she reached to push him away as usual but tonight she was his. He lightened his motions but didn't stop. "Uuuaaaaannnnnnngh she cried, Pleeease John." As she came again. "Please who?" He asked her devilishly. Linda gasped a few times. I was kissing him with a lot of tongue and I slowly went to his nipples and began to nip and pull them with my teeth. Tony went straight to my nipples, repeating the painful assault from years before.I was wondering how our lovemaking would go this time. My whole experience made me want to learn more. I got into solo anal play and had a number of vegetables and other objects up my ass to open me up and to get a sense of the feeling I wanted. This time if Tony wanted to fuck me we might get a. You lift your ass so I can pull them off of you. I hook my fingers around the waistband of your jeans and pull your boxers down with them. Your stiff cock is released. I take it in my hand. You flinch at my chilly fingers, but soon your flesh against mine warms them. My hand is at the base of your shaft. I place my mouth at the head of your cock and lick it gently, my tongue swirling back and forth. I hear you moan. Your prick is still in my mouth as I look up at you, to see you staring back. I. Which brings up a point. I was watching National Geographic. They were showing some drawings found in caves from thousands of years ago. These drawings told a story. First drawing showed a village drawn in black and the other drawn in white. They were separated by a river. This symbolize a black tribe and a white tribe. Then they showed a drawing where some of the men from the black tribe were meeting some of the women from the white tribe while the white tribe men were out hunting. These were.