He wiggled it around and it slid along my clit. I bucked against it and tried to squeeze his finger like it was a cock. Then he shoved another finger ...nd worked in a third. I thought he was going to tear me apart. Fucking my sore cunt with wild jabbing thrust of his fingers, I really started to enjoy how rough he was. It felt somewhat painful but all so good, it drove me wild. It helped me enjoy his cock more and savor the taste when I got my tongue around his balls. Now I was sucking trying my. “Work it, bitch-boy. Serve your Mistress’s pussy now! Make me COME!” Mark started licking and kissing and nibbling and licking. He was very good at pleasing her pussy as he had been with every girl he’d ever been with. He loved eating pussy almost as much as he loved fucking it. He licked her clit up and down and swirling around; he sucked it; he probed inside her lips with his tongue. Without use of his hands, he didn’t feel like he could do as good a job as usual but he was trying very hard.. With a gliding quick-step that seemed almost like a dance, he covered the distance to put himself right between Jack and the two priestesses. He stared right through his transparent shield, his eyes intense and warning. His hand began to raise towards his shoulder and Jack’s large gun went from a relaxed but ambient threat, to her shoulder, aimed right at him.“Try it,” she said. Her smile never reached her eyes. The right half of her face was painted into a sinister looking skull now, which. It was very gratifying. Yes. That is the word: 'gratifying.' In African, no matter which country you are from, the white man, the European male, had always loomed large in our own lives as Africans. So, being around a white European male like Tomas; one that was so openly deferential as a man, and to an African male, and to me specifically, it was exhilarating. Plus, Mara was so beautiful! So very, very sexy! I was almost old enough to be the age of her father---but that didn't matter to either.