She was already hooked. Our little slut." Cheryl looked over at Brooke who was moving her pussy back to meet Ron's thrusts.I stopped too and looked ov...r at Brooke whose eyes were tightly closed as she moaned with each of Ron's thrusts."Lick mother fucker," Cheryl barked. "I didn't tell you to stop. She's been our slave, total slave for months. It wasn't hard to seduce her. She couldn't keep her eyes off me either. The first time I stripped out by the pool, she stared at my breasts. I thought. Talking and chatting to otherwomen who were friends was, strangely enjoying women empathized with eachother way more than men, for a woman talking and also touching during theconversation is a necessity, we women are far more tactile.Another thing which really felt different is the way I look at my body, asa woman I am very critical of small imperfections but I LOVE my body, theshape, the softness all these things, the size and firmness of my breasts,flatness of my belly, the shape of my booty,. She offered no resistance, she even helped pull her bathing bottoms aside, so I had full access to her wet pussy. She laid her head back on the gunwale of the boat and let the waves gently rock the boat under her.“I don’t know why the ocean makes me so hot. It just does,” Tina said to no one or nothing in particular. I love giving head, and I hadn’t eaten such a beautiful pussy since I was a teenager myself. Tina gasped audibly when I ran my tongue over her swollen clit, still warm from. I learned that through experience. I eased my shaft in and out of her pussy, giving her the longest strokes possible, and pressed my hips against her thighs at the conclusion of each stroke. I could feel my cock pushing against her cervix; I went as deep as I could, driving her womb into her abdomen. After a few full strokes I think she came hard, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and squeezed tightly as her pussy began to clinch powerfully around the shaft of my cock. Her mouth.