She once again tilted her head and kissed me on the lips… all I needed to know that she was ok with my exploration.I allowed my index finger to dwel... longer on the wrinkled opening before gently applying pressure. She broke the kiss with a gasp as she looked at me with bright blue eyes… eyes that I had taken little interest in before now. I smiled and she grimaced as my finger bore and twisted its way gently into her tight sphincter… it stopped when it could go no further in. I just felt the. The sudden, blinding flash of pleasure of my orgasm wracks my body and causes my muscles to clench around your big cock. My back arches involuntarily and I instinctively clutch my breasts, pinching my hard nipples.I can feel your chest rising and falling against mine, almost as brisk as the pounding of my heart. Sweat forms on our bodies as you develop a steady rhythm, pounding inside me. You release my wrists to take hold of my legs, pushing them further apart and back to pound deeper inside. No, much to her chagrin, you often treat her as nothing more than a fucktoy on which to exercise your rough sexual desires. Fortunately, due to years of careful conditioning, she's realized that her worth is measured in how well she can satisfy your every deviant need. Even if she's gritting her teeth in pain and/or humiliation, she now knows submitting to your will is her sole purpose in life.Pain is something Whitney has grown quite familiar with, though she never gets used to. Despite your. * Mixing the paint, getting the ideal tint. Waiting until the light hit her golden hair just so and made it shimmer as she stood with her back to me, her head turned to the side. The earring was perfect. I want her desperately, but must settle for the canvas. Sports The searing heat, moist wind from the sea, the soft sand, the crowd. Taught bodies and graceful moves. They’d come back from four down to win the tournament, again. To the crowd their hug was a celebration of victory. To each other.