Vanessa and I would emerge from our shower and she became a tiger. Hungry, ferocious, greedy. Needy. And relentless.I fell asleep in her arms ... spen.... Physically, emotionally, sexually. And woke up feeling better than ever.Most of the time, our bed time, she preferred to be the aggressor. Oral and digital aggressor. No one has ever known my body like Vanessa. But it goes beyond physical familiarity. She knows my triggers, the links to setting me free, to unleashing my passions. She can surf. She could feel his bare skin against her back and could feel that he was fit but not a meathead. Point for him. It was kind of hot not knowing exactly who was grinding up on her from behind, and she allowed herself to close her eyes and to raise her hands up as she swayed to the music, allowing the stranger to run his hands up and down her scantily clad body. She let her hands reach behind her head to feel the stranger's features. She felt his hair first; it felt a little shaggy, but clean.. .. fondling a boner in sexy underwear. I pulled out this large ebony treat and began sucking with great enthusiasm. His member was not quite as big as Damien, but big enough. "You like black cock, don't you, you sissy slut?" He barked humiliatingly, grabbing my hair and fucking my mouth. "I want your cock in my butt.... please." I begged. "What was that sissy?" He teased. "I'm dying for you to butt fuck me until I cum."With that he picked me up and stood me up against some leaning mattresses. Around 10pm hm sone ki taiyary kr rahe the wo boli ap so jao main av at I hoo maine bola kha ja rahi ho tm v so jao to boli main change krke at I hoo main sone ki kosis karne lga bt nind kha ane wali this after ten min deepu agyi ar boli ap av tak jag rahe ho maine bola tmhari hi wait kr rha tha,boli acha an to main a gyi hoo ab so jaiye maine bola thik hain wo mini skirt and sleeveless top me bht is sexy lag rahi this mera dick pant me under tent bna rha rha and I think usne v ye dekh liya tha.