At dinner, Carlita commented that her puss was sore, but a good kind of sore. After the first bottle of wine, Carlita was getting loose and she told u... her story. She is the same age as me, I am older by two weeks. Her mother died when she was 8. Her father brought her up paying every moment of devotion to her that he could. He was one of three principle owners of a bank located in the city of Jalisco. She told us the cartel wanted to launder money through the bank, but her dad did not want. He started to lift his back and I understood that he is ready to fire his cum. I was continuing doing it up and down up and down.Oh dear! He said and thrown his cum high up in the air with a great force. His cum came down on both of our naked bodies all over, particularly on upper parts. He was firing his cum again and again and I was holding his cock and was stroking it mildly and softly so that he could fire out all his cum. His cock was dancing in my hands and we hugged each other tightly in. "I'm going to give you the time of your life and then me, Omar, is going to fuck you so hard and fast, you'll be screaming my name! I want you to beg for more!"Maggie stifled a laugh. She couldn't believe this deluded man thought he was even going to make her cum. She doubted he would even find her vagina without her help. But to her surprise, he didn't take his penis out and put it inside her as she expected. Instead, he pulled her skirt up, pulled her panties to one side and began licking. "Harp?" Oh," Harp looked up, blushing. "No. That's not what he said. Bryce was just being funny, you know..." The old, end the sentence with, "you know," like I'm just going to drop it. I looked back to Bryce, attempting to give him a burning, raging look. He was smiling big and silently laughing so hard, I cracked up. "You know one of these days..." I reached down and grabbed a handful of Bryce's bulge, "Letting this thing do all your thinking for you, is going to get you in trouble, Mr..