She was starting to fuck my tight little arsehole with each thrust and she was getting harder and faster. I couldnt believe how relaxed i was with her...cock pounding into me and even pulled her in deeper as i looked at the scene in the mirror. She then climbed on top of me fully and started fucking me like crazy from behind as as i was laid on my front ,biting my neck at the same time. She went faster and faster then sudddenly pulled her cock out and pushed it back in to my hilt. It felt really. I redouble my efforts as Isense your thrusts becoming quicker, I hear you calling me the namesthat you know I love, sissy, slut, bitch and whore, that is what I havebecome for you as I feel your hard manly cock using my mouth, suddenlyyou hold me still and I feel you spurt your precious man juice into mymouth, I wonder if it will ever stop as I swallow by reflex again andagain and again as you empty you balls into my throat.The spurts gradually lessen and I feel you soften and slow. When you. "ride my dick dylan!" i pleaded she moved back and forth on my hard staff."ohhhh ohhh my fucking god oohh"she stammered.I picked her up off the chair and carried her over to a nearby sofa, i laid her down on her back and began to pump my dick into her."urghhh gimme that fourth of July pussy i demanded.oh god right there you just-"she stammered just what? i replied just hold it don't move it god that feels so..so whoa holy fucking....the dick is" i lay there pumpin deep into her i pinned her to. .. wide....wider. After a few shots he went over and opened her vagina with his fingers. I was so so excited. Vicky was breathing heavy and obviously wet. I had never seen her so vulnerable and wanting. John took over 100 photos of her, every possible angle. He said she was good enough to be a professional, we all laughed. Vicky said we really should pay, John winked at me. What are you two up to she said. I was now nervous.... well it’s not money I said, John wants to fuck you. You are joking.