I could feel her pussy clenching and releasing around my fingers, so I increased my tempo, knowing how close she was. "Cum for me, cara mia..." I whis...ered. "I love you, Tish." "I love you, Gomez..." she moaned, her voice going up several octaves as she shook with orgasmic bliss. Moments later, she gasped and shrieked, the power of her second orgasm completely overtaking her. Not wasting a moment, I yanked off the condom and settled onto my knees between her trembling legs. Her eyes were shut. He took it down straight away, revealing his seven-and-a-half-incher. It was natural, uncut goodness, the same shade of orangeish brown as his usual skin. The head’s circumference wasn’t that much bigger than the shaft’s, but the head was long. It made my mouth fucking water, and I would have started sucking the amazing object had Dave not said, “Damn it, man, your abs are great. I wish I had abs that gave me boners.”“I’m sorry, Dave,” I said sarcastically, “But to be perfectly honest, you’re. "What are you doing?" I tugged more urgently on my bindings but stopped as he squeezed my breasts. "What did I say?" he growled. I clamped my mouth shut and waited. I had to stifle a moan as he lowered his head to my aching nipples. I arched up into him, knowing it was wrong but loving how it felt. It had been so long since I'd been touched in this way. I gasped as he bit my nipple before moving on to the next one. I could feel myself getting wetter as he trailed kisses down my stomach to my. "Idon't know... I'm just not a spa kinda person!" You're not any kinda person," Carla pouted, her cute red lips pushingout in an irresistible fashion. With a huff she pulled her arm away fromhis.Paul grimaced, knowing the fruit of her action in him. Since meetingCarla some two weeks ago, Paul Smith had been dragged to, pulled up,walked through, and driven around more than he had in the previous 20years of his life! They had met by chance when she had accidently calledthe wrong number. That.