If a spark had leapt from one to the other at the initial kiss then this was hooking up to the mains but, alert to it, alive with it, it powered them ...eeper into the passions. While one of her hands was at the back of James’s head the other groped between them for a route back to his cock. Their tongues played across one another. James’s hands slipped down her back, pushing beneath her knickers and squeezing her ass as she pushed her pubic mound against him. He squeezed again, she broke off. I meet this one guy online told him I was home alone and dressed a little sluty, and would he like to come over. When he came in he looked at me and said wow you are a little slut aren’t you. I looked him right in the eyes and said I am your bitch for the day come get me. He walked right up to me grabbed me by the arms and told me he was going to wreck my tight pussy. Turned me around and rubbed my body with his sexy hands. When he got to my ass he gave me a swift smack, as I let a light. The doctor removed his hand from her breasts andwithout missing a beat of his fingers fucking herpussy, he unzipped himself and hauled out a massiveerection. The angry looking cock was at least 11 incheslong and about four inch in diameter. It was more thandouble the size of my cock. Its uncut head was oozingprecum like a faucet and his purple cockhead wasslightly visible from under the skin.As he removed his fingers stained and glistening withmy wife’s pussy juice, he quickly replaced. It didn’t matter, really. Whatever she asked, he’d have to say yes. ‘That’s right, Blake,’ she said. ‘It’s very important to remember what it is you really want. But it’s so hard to remember, there are so many things. Do you want the key, Blake?’ Before he could even respond, she kept pressing, her monotonous voice boring into his head. ‘Do you want the gems, Blake? Do you want to cum, Blake? Do you want to please me, Blake? Do you want to remember what you want? It’s so hard to decide, and the.