"OOH yesss Michael please fuck me!" I then slid my cock inside of her. She lifted her legs up high to feel every inch of me. I began to move slowly as...Tina moaned aah, aah ,aah. I took Tina's legs and placed them over my shoulders and started to pound her harder and harder. My balls were slapping against her ass as I was giving Tina the fuck of her life. After a period of thrusting into Tina's pussy I yelled, "OH baby I am going to cum". Tina responded by begging me to cum inside of her. I. I suddenly realised just how much I was enjoying the whole situation. Brian struggled to maintain eye contact, his gaze constantly falling on the vast expanse of cleavage. I lit a cigarette knowing full well from past experience what the consequence would be. As I inhaled on my cigarette, my chest rose higher, pushing my bare breasts forward. Brian’s gaze followed even the smallest of movement. Each time I inhaled, his focus was on my mouth, on my lips. Perhaps blatant, too blatant, but I even. Anil used to be very caring in bed. He handled me like a flower. But lately, his work was getting hectic and he looked at sex as just the way of releasing his stress out. He hardly bothered about my sexual feelings. After every act of love making, he would just doze off leaving me unsatisfied and wanting for more. I would then resort to masturbating. Sex was becoming very monotonous. I don’t even remember when was the last time when we had sex in other than missionary position. Next day, after. Your hand that has been caressing your breast moves to rub against the top of your pussy, flicking and rubbing at your clit, as you press deeper into your pussy. I can see the wetness of your pussy begin to show on your fingers and against the lips, I tell you that I want to lick that beautiful pussy right now and you tell me I have to wait. You tell me how good its going to feel my tongue on it but you have a lot yet in store for me. Your hand moves to find your white toy which, for effect.