His face on my neck.I was in that position for few mins and closed my eyes. After few mins, I can feel his lips in my neck. I was awake and didn’t r...act. I can feel his hand on my stomach and he pushed his hand inside my shirt. A current passed through my body as his hairy hands started to feel my body skin. I don’t have much hair in my body. His hands caressing my navel. I was feeling good and aroused.He removed my top 2 shirt buttons and pushed his hands inside and touched my nipples. A soft. ” Ashley didn’t hear anything and realized that the guy must have done something to her. Ashley began crying, “Please let me go, don’t do this.” The guy ignored as he continued to slide his dick through her now moist and slick pussy lips. The pressure from the guy’s dick moving across her clit was driving her crazy. “UGGhhhhh nooo please, HHmmmmm don’t, UGGhhhhhh, please, aaaahhhh, ughhhh.” Her body was betraying her as the sensations flowed through her, her juices flowing out of her. ” I tease, and he groans in response. “And my pussy is going to be a LOT tighter than Barbs” I promise naughtily, and he groans again as I slide down and take him in my mouth, wetting him thoroughly. But I quickly restraddle him, then reach behind me to pull Barb’s red thong off to one side. Then I grab his giant black cock (at least that’s how I imagine it, as a black cock slut alone with her imagination in a dark room will) and put the head of it against my tight, wet pussy (I had already. She’d seen this face before. It wasn’t timid. It wasn’t angry. It was Alive. Henry’s normally slow-moving gaze danced with a dark, boundless energy. His body moved with a lazy grace that never failed to arouse her. Only recently did she understand. This was the Face he wanted to wear… not the plastic professional, utterly emotionless, position perfect façade he wore at work… and nearly always. With casual ease he re-lit the stub of his joint, focusing every Thought on that one action. To others.