She wanted his cock inside her. She wanted that huge lump of black meat to stretch her. She wanted him now. Push it in. Hard! Fuck me hard. She begg...d him He had waited for this moment and was savouring every second of it. He entered her brutally his cock harder and bigger than he could ever remember. She wrapped her legs round his back opening herself as fully as she could to his magnificent cock. Im coming. She screamed. He felt her pussy grip his sock as her vaginal muscles tightened their. I know that she is nearing her orgasm. My hands reach up to grasp her hips, rolling them back and forth. She picks up the pace as my hands work their way up her sides, kneading her flesh. I can tell she is close, because her skin breaks out in a fresh, thin coat of sweat, as if her pores are releasing their fluids in anticipation of a greater release. This turns me on even more. I reach up to grab her breasts, squeezing them as I feel her pebbly nipples under the palms of my hands. . The only other guy who had ever done that to me was Freddy. And just like with Freddy, I was enjoying the hell out of what Art was doing to my pussy with his fingers, in spite of the fact that he was handling my pussy in a fairly rough manner. Then after a few minutes, Art stopped playing with my pussy. He unbuckled his belt, undid the top button of his pants, pulled his zipper all the way down, and then pulled his pants and his tighty whities down around his thighs, so that I finally got the. Albert whispered in her ear, ‘Shh, you don’t want him to hear do you?’ ‘Mmm, I don’t…’ she then bit him on the shoulder. With his jacket on he only felt a slight pressure on his shoulder, but he knew she was getting close. He stared over at the store owner as she continued circling Marianne’s clit with his finger. Finally, she grabbed him, wrapping her arms around him and grinding her hips forward, pushing her pussy against him, pinching his hand between her and his thigh. She humped against.