I felt her tongue lick up from my ass to the tip. Now I’m not gay by any means. But got damn she was starting me to wonder if she was a professional... 5 minutes later, I pulled her up and sat her on my face. She clenched the headboard and was riding my face like she was just riding my dick. My piercings in my tongue were no use because the stiffness in my tongue did all the work. Nothing's better than a stiff tongue. She'd cum about 4 times but the last time was very intense. She started riding. I no longer hide in the virtual world of its mystery, was surprised to find that it's quite the contrary winds of many men. In their erotic broadcasts I allowed myself more and more, in front of several hundred spectators, I gratified his favorite "Realistika" under their excited komenty chatting, knowing what does and what most people think of them, looking at me. By that time, I have often thought about how to give the man in reality, but the irreversibility of this step even scared me, not. That sound aroused me more and more. Then, she grabbed my balls, introduced my dick into her pussy, and kept holding my testicles. She rubbed them and moved them as if they were marbles. She looked at her husband every now and then, who was busy filling my friend's pussy.At that moment the atmosphere in the club was just crazy. Some couples had gotten around us and were also fucking. Some guy even got closer and touched Monica’s boobs, something she seemed to enjoy.Then, Monica told me to get. Her mother kept on and on about what a handsome young man 'skinny Steve' was growing into, how he was expected to graduate with a first class degree and how good his prospects were... ?You cow!? she thought ?trying to marry me off, and with a relative for fuck's sake?.?To cheer herself up she got out The Knife soon after they had left. She played with it for a while, took a few photos with her camera on a tripod with the remote control, then lay naked on her back masturbating. ?There must be.