. suddenly she placed both of her hands on my head and applying pressure by forcing me to go inside ..I responded by taking my tongue as deep as possi...le then i discovered her G spot region .. i rolled my tongue on and around her G spot region she was making some strange noises while rolling my tongue i noticed the half empty French wine bottle i took the French win and poured it on her pussy she got more excited ..The combination of her exotic vaginal fluids and French wine was strangely good. I choked a bit as my windpipe was restricted. “You’re gonna’ be a good girl, aintcha?” he snarled.His other hand grasped my leg, and pulled it apart, my body and lips trembling in fear as my eyes watched him relocate to between my feet, kneeling down, his proud, throbbing black penis bouncing in front of him. He grasped my ankles and lifted them up and apart, exposing my pussy to him fully. As he did so, my labia must a spread a bit, because he smiled at me, looking me directly in the eyes,. I desperately felt the need for some additional stimulation. So I raised the vest top I was wearing to a position above my boobs and started to squeeze and knead my right boob. The fingers of my left hand squeezed and twisted my hard little nipples ruthlessly. The sharp pain was translated somewhere in my brain to sheer ecstasy.He leant back hard with his shoulders against the wall and spread his legs wide to balance himself. Then with a little cry of ecstasy, Carl unloaded a prodigious spurt. “So you like that kind of thing, huh?”, he asked softly, and all I could do was nod as my face flushed, unable to speak. I was frozen in place as he stepped over to me, his eyes never leaving mine while he took my hand in his and guided it to his crotch, wrapping our fingers around the meat underneath the fabric. “So do I,” he whispered, just before he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine.I didn’t even notice I was moaning until I felt both of his hands at the small of my back, our tongues.