He's licking my asshole!!! No he can't be. You just wish he was you pervert. Is he? Shit I don't know anymore whats going on. I know I like it. Sudden...y he stops and get up. Noooo.Replacing the towel he tells me to turn over. "What about a towel for my boobs?" "You can if you want, but I assure you I've seen it all before, plus I think you'll want them massaging too won't you" Fuck yeah I will!! "Um ok then" "Hang your head slightly off the end so I can get to you" He starts on my neck and. Her hand drifted down to her panties. Isa stuck her hand in them, feeling her damp treasure. Her breathing quickened. Her other hand was on her breast, rubbing it.“Ahhh. Ahhh… oh, shit, I want some dick…” Isa said in want. Isa rubbed her treasure some more, then tasted herself.She then hastily went into her bedroom, looking for her reliable dildo. After Isa found it, she smiled and began moisturizing it with saliva. She spit on it first then began to suck on said dildo with vigor. Her tongue. It took too long to find what we wanted. I lost count of the number of unsuitable places we were shown. I don't understand why an agent will show a customer a house when it is clearly not what was asked for. Maybe it's the commission? I don't know.Finally, about the time I was getting ready to sic Genie on that damned agent, she showed us what we were looking for. We knew it was what we wanted the moment we walked in the door. It had four bedrooms upstairs and one bedroom on the main floor.. She tugged at the belt, so he grabbed the middle part with his free hand like he were controlling a skittish filly. He pushed with his hips until his dick disappeared inside her pussy. She cried out from behind the gag and pushed at his stomach with one of her hands.“What?” he asked, “You don’t like me takin’ your virginity?”She shook her head as he pumped in and out, enjoying her tightness and pain. He moved his hands to either end of the belt and pressed the strap across the back of her neck..