She had been fucked by a new black guy that day. His name was Byron and he was the biggest guy she had ever had. She said he was long, two hands and e...ough to suck but her fingers could not reach all the way around his cock. Ana confessed me her cunt was very sore and she was not in the mood for sex with me that night… She smiled with a devil grin and locked into the bathroom, for a cold shower. Four hours later I rolled over and spooned her. My dick was hard and I pushed her panties aside and. We kissed again and again. Why was it so hot making out with her after what she had just done? She started jacking me gently. “Did you like watching him push me down on it?” “Yeah. I want to do that too… but harder. Okay?” She nodded. “Remember when you told me about that guy you used to date several years ago? The one who used to force you down on him so hard that you had a sore throat the next day?” “Sometimes it was more than one day—he was really rough.” She. She had done some sweating this morning and I could taste that as well. I searched the folds of her pussy with my tongue for more delicious creamy juice. I think I had cleaned her the best I could. I stood her up and licked her clit as I knelt before her. She started moaning.I stood up and pressed my lips to hers. She opened her mouth and I slid my tongue onto hers. We kissed deeply. I could taste the alcohol in her mouth and she could taste her pussy and piss on mine. She reached down and. Thesensual feeling of the silky material and her touch, made both nippleshard. Seeing my reaction, she flipped up the gown, so that I was exposedand leaned in to kiss and then suck each one. Her actions showed thatshe was still directing our lovemaking. Now ready for more, she grabbedmy cock with her left hand, lightly stroked it once, getting a feel ofits hardness. Sensing it was ready, she moved forward until her hipsstraddled mine. She rocked forward with her hips, positioning her pussylips.