I needed her, to taste her essence as it dripped from her core. We decided on dinner, which was a mistake, at least for her. Sitting in the round boot..., secluded from other customers, I pushed her skirt up her thighs, caressing bare skin as the waiter greeted us. "Would you like to start the evening with an appetizer?”Her breath caught as I slipped a finger into her already wet heat. "Su- sure, the calamari platter.” We’d been here before, no menu was needed. "And to drink?” Her hips were. As she closed in on her orgasm she pushed deeper inside her wet pussy. She was alternately moaning and encouraging me to carry on with my descriptions. I'd never seen her masturbate so furiously. She was using all four fingers... ramming them in and out of her wet slit. Then she used her thumb as well and started jamming her whole hand deeper and deeper into her twat. "Keep talking!" she breathlessly demanded.I told her how it felt to suck Mick's cock or to bend over and feel his hard meat. I TURNED TO HIM AND STARTED SOME SMALL TALK AND THEN HE ASKED ME IF I WOULD LIKE TO COME BACK TO HIS PLACE FOR SOME FUN.EVEN THOUGH I HAD NEVER BEEN WITH A GUY, BUT FOR SOME TIME I HAD WONDERED WHAT IT FELT LIKE TO HAVE ANOTHER GUYS NICE WARM COCK PUMPING MY ASS AND I GUESS I WAS GOING TO FIND OUT.JEFF WAS A LITTLE TALLER THAN ME AND ALL I COULD THINK OF WHILE WE WERE WALKING WAS HOW BIG WAS HIS COCK AND WOULD HE TAKE IT EASY FOR MY FIRST TIME.WHEN WE GOT IN HIS ROOM HE PRESSED ME AGAINST THE. Pushing her finger inside her hot cunt, she slowly worked it in and out. This was so kinky. With her legs hooked over the side, the water jets squirted directly into her pussy. The different currents filled her full. Her clitoral hood moved rapidly over the sensitive and growing nub. Pulling her finger out of her pussy, she let the water stimulate her, while she rubbed on her puckered asshole. Sighing, she knew that she was just torturing herself. With no one waiting for her in her room, the.