"I wonder if you taste good." He wrapped his tongue around my clit and sucked. "Oh my God!" I moaned, his tongue twisting, sucking and teasing. "Oh y...u do taste nice, baby!" He kissed me and I tasted my own wetness. "You ready?" "Uh huh," I murmured. He took his pants and briefs off to reveal a monster cock. At least 11 inches. I closed my eyes in anticipation of both pain and pleasure. I lay back on the couch with my legs open and him on top of me, a pillow behind my head. He placed his cock. He releases them. His touch is light and is driving me crazy. I feel him between my legs now feeling his hips. He reaches down and grabs my hips, then places the head of his dick at the entrance of his pussy. He asks, "are you ready for me?" "Yes", I say, "yes". Needing him to make me cum. Feeling my nerves go crazy all over my body. Rubbing his clit with the head of is dick. My trying to move so I can take him within. He laughs at me as I plead for him to give me his dick. He tells me he will. She’d not been appraised for many a year and wasn’t sure she liked it, until she saw his unalloyed delight. She let his fingers walk where they wanted and he experimented with her other hole. He never tried to fuck her there, though. He did ask if he could wash her, so they showered together, she washed him and he washed her and then she found a slithery, solid penis penetrating her from behind, and two soapy fingers up her arse. She pulled out his fingers and sucked them and he let fly inside. Chiara scivola sotto di me, spalancando le gambe e spingendo coi talloni sul materasso: il plug anale nero che indossa si muove quando lei contrae l'addome muovendosi sul letto, e il movimento del giocattolo mi eccita da impazzire. Le mie labbra incontrano la sua figa nello stesso momento in cui le sua bocca si chiude sul mio cazzo. Un attimo dopo, sento che un pezzo importante di Carlo sta cominciando a premere contro una parte molto sensibile di me. Inarco la schiena, mi rilasso, mi concentro.