She was a woman who knew now, for sure, that she liked being fucked; having her pussy and clit played with; having intense orgasms; sucking cock; swal...owing and being covered in cum. And this Friday night she wanted all of that and more. Being civilized “teenagers in heat”, we sat down for wine and the Chinese food I had brought with me. Those of you who have been in this situation know just how fast one can consume Chinese food and a bottle of wine when one has other, more interesting things. Suddenly the room was calm, everything so obvious like a well-trained bottom guy ought to be; servicing the top man’s dick or waiting naked for service. Now this smooth adult ass was owned by Mr. Haig with rhythmic, hard, rough, deep and stiff thrusts; constant clapping noise produced by Mr. Haig’s pubic meat crashing at velvety bubbly ass globe of the black faggot man Mr. Sot. The feel of the tender faggot ass only stirred Mr. Haig’s blood even more wanting this ass wrapped around his hard. Rolling her hips, she rubbed her amply moisturized cunt up and down against my shaft. I looked into her eyes.They were half-closed as my helmet kissed and rubbed her clit. I shifted my hips, trying to gain entrance. "Nah-uh!" she said trying to look cross. "Try that again without permission and I will get up and leave."Suitably chastised, I relaxed and let her tease both my cock and her clit. She closed her eyes again as her hips rolled. "Ohhh fuck! It's better than I imagined," she whispered. A very musical, distinct chirping was being produced in a rhythm as my cock skin got rubbed in my hand working towards an orgasm and cum before he left the restroom. I leaned back, my legs were wide open and I was jerking my thick, long swollen shaft rapidly masturbating myself. The steady rhythm of skin slapping against naked skin was working and a very familiar feeling was building, rising in my balls and the pompous cock shaft as I moaned in a low voice. I definitely lost touch with the.