He pokes his tongue into her hole, she is soft and messy on his face. Her hand pulls him in closer, smothering his mouth. ” Put your tongue deeper i... me, use it to explore and pleasure me” she says in a husky deep whisper. Her gentle groans are like music to his ears.She wrenches him back forcibly away from her thighs by his hair. ” That hurt, you nasty bitch “ he says looking at her, “ I don’t care, fuck me with your fingers now ". He places 2 fingers by her sopping wet entrance and continues. He fondled her quite cruelly, rubbing her slender body with his coarse hands, pushing his fingers between her legs (here she glanced hesitatingly at the lady and at myself, obviously unsure whether she should carry on, but continuing after receiving a nod from the lady). He did nothing further than fingering her but asked her, told her, to fondle him between his legs and even tried to make her push a finger into his rectum."But," she told us. "He had nothing but scars between his legs and I. I have gotten many complements on my voice. The strangest was being told that it was addictive." after the show was over Dana invited me to dinner.she gave me her address and told me to be there at seven. I agreed and went to my hotel room and got changed for dinner. I got three dozen roses and went on to Dana's house. I rang the bell and she answered that door wearing only her robe. "am I early?" I asked. "no you're right on time." she made an exquisite dinner for two. We talked over dinner.. By the third time, I had lost control of my body: my eyes were streaming, my face was snot covered, my mouth was drooling, I was giving little gasps and cries, my hips were jerking. My identity disappeared; all my being was focused on the enormous member inside me. So I don’t remember a lot about the rest of the fucking, except that it went on for a long time. Occasionally he would kiss me, sometimes pushing his spit into my mouth. He licked my face, bit my neck, sucked my fingers.Although the.