She closed her eyes, inched forward, supported the great shaft with her hand. She turned her head, extended her tongue, turned, touched the underside ...f the glans with her tip. It was warm, salty, yeasty, the odor of his maleness overwhelming. She washed the underside slowly, extending her tongue to cover the tenderness. She inched forward again, covering the side of the shaft behind the head with her lips, sucking lightly at the pipe. Tomas leaned back, moaned, stretched out a hand and found. "She's lived where there was snow," Frank guessed."Other than the few inches we get in Georgia each year, I don't think so. At least she never mentioned living anywhere else," Jeff said.The car stalled out about halfway up the next incline. Without hesitation, it reversed and went back down."I will give her this," Dave said, "she hasn't bobbled a bit when she backs up. I have guys who work for me who can't back worth a crap, let alone that far and that fast."Having backed past the switchback to. My lips are engaged with her lips and my one hand was busy in poking her nipples and other hand was adjusting my dick over pussy. I in a move insert my dick in her pussy penetrating up to her womb. She was trying to scream but her mouth was closed with my lips so only a slow moan came out. I was jerking her slowly and making small thrust in her wet pussy. I start licking her neck and then ear lobes and pinching her nipples and poking her boobs. After some time she then increasing pace. I take. I was getting wetter by the moment. I concentrated on not moaning. The harder I tried not to, the more I felt what that finger was doing to me...“Hmmmmmmm…” Finally escaped from my lips.“Whore…” The stranger hissed on my ear.The rude finger, now drenched and slippery from my juices, slipped out of my pussy. He began rubbing up toward my asshole. I shivered in ecstasy.“In the ass… do you like in the ass, whore?”Before I could answer, he pulled my hair again. I nodded, knowing more abuse would be.