Kar k chutne ki kosis kar rhi thi lekin mene unka sir pakda hua tha ab me jadne wala tha mene unke muh me sara ras chod diyaWo sara ras pi gayi ab mer... land bhar nikal k wo hilane lagi or muh me lene lagi mera land fir se khada ho gya ab wo boli ab meri chut fad de ab sabra nahi hota mene unko leta diya aur chut par land rakhke dhire sent dhakka diya mera supra andar ghus gya wo sssss…..Aaaaaaa …… Hhhhh…. Karne lagi isse me or josh me agaya mene dusra jorse dakha mara or pura land andar dal. So I raced back to the computer and printed off a full page color photo of your face and one of your cock glistening with pre cum (my favorite!), and carried it back to the bedroom, ready for some real deliverance. I placed your pictures on my pillow and ripped my skirt off, in a serious frenzy now to get some satisfaction out of you. I reached into my bedside drawer and pulled out some oil and my vibrator - it wasn't you, and I concede that I very much missed the opportunity of speaking to you. Nothing provocative mind you but I do find it exciting when the guy's love bone starts pressing into me. These men were away from home and lonely so when they danced with me, they would get their feels in and I would let them. I would get so turned on and my Sammie would get so damn jealous and possessive."After the party ended, my Sammie would take me home. I was so randy and he was so angry that we would end up fighting. We could go for two or three days without talking to each other. We got. He began to fuck her with long, deep strokes, their union filling the air with wet sounds. Her shoeless foot dangled by his face. He almost shied away, but she smelled fragent, like powder, and on implse he took her toes into his mouth and sucked. As if it were a trigger, she came explosively, her pussy clamping down on him as she shook violently. He rode it out and then resumed fucking her, his own orgasm building rapidly. She seemed to sense it. ‘Yeah,’ she panted. ‘Are you gonna cum? Cum in.