“They’re yours. She pulled my head towards her boobs, I looked at her dark nipples standing out. I put my lips on one lightly sucking it, feeling ...t getting hard as I did. Sticking my hand on her pussy I squeezed my palm on it, my finger instinctively digging into her slit.“Oh Yes, rub it right there.” She moaned.I started moving my finger faster & began to pinch and bite on her nipples.“Bite me Harder!” she saidI was mad at that time & had wanted to bite harder but was going slow as I was. .. finding the right balance between keeping her craving more without frustrating her was an acquired skill... but when mastered, it yielded some incredible results... I had just become addicted to her pussy... between slow and soft tongue strokes, I would feel compelled to step back and pause for a short instant while my eyes would get a reminder of her sheer beauty... her pussy needed its own arousal routine and following it was critical to achieve climax... bypassing any of those would. He rushed at me, jumping onto my body. He wasted no time in immediately humping me, his rapidly hardening cock hitting my stomach, my legs, my arms and my breasts. I had a hard job holding the beast off me in able to turn over until he realized what I was doing. He jumped off the bale and waited. I could hear his heavy breathing. He wasn’t very patient and I only just managed to get into position when he was up and on!I had difficulty adjusting to the right height for the bulldog. He wrapped. I was pleasently supprised as it was only 2 days earlier that i had confessed to my normally mild mannered groccery store manager girlfriend that id been fantasizing about fucking a hot Goth slut.She turned off her vibrator put it in her clevage came over to me and kissed me passionately. i could taste her lipstick and felt it smear around my mouth. I licked down over the stainless steel spikes and kissed and sucked her neck,shoulders and clevage area, smearing more of her black lippy over her.