For me. God, you’re so open for me - your punished pussy open for my mouth, eager for my tongue, which I give, slowly, up and down. Then push in. Th...n up and circle your clit. Then as your hands hold your legs wide, mine hold your lips and I’m fucking you with my tongue, jabbing it in and out, changing the pace, infuriating you with my inconsistent rhythm yet still edging you higher. When my fingers mash your clit, you’re not sure if it’s pain or pleasure but you don’t care, only for whatever. At least she bit her lower lip to refrain from moaning.Finally the restroom was free and it was her turn. Not a moment after the had closed the door behind her, she lifted her skirt and pulled the ball from between her moist lips. She had to pull some more on the string to pull Kenny free. She could feel him sliding from her cervix. He must have gotten himself at least partially inside. Carefully she pulled not to hurt him further. A slimy cockroach came free of her pussy.To her horror Kenny. His naturalmale instincts had finally taken over. I looked into his eyes, and though saying nothing, he must have heardmy mind saying "Then come and fuck my brains out, baby." Colin began the final leg of his conquest by moving my g-string to the side. It was the tip of his nose I felt first, pressing against my pink puckered anus. Slowly and with intention he sniffed my butthole, beginning to stroke himself. Next it was his tongue, which he used expertly, dragging the length of it over my. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. But ... I mean ... I just want to make you happy, and...”“What is it, kitten?”“Am I ... I mean ... You don’t have to answer, but...”I waited silently, rubbing my hand up and down her back.“Was I okay?” she asked. “I hope I did it right. I mean, I know I can’t be like Gina, but ... I want to make you happy.”I could hear the trepidation in her voice, and knew I had to answer carefully. I felt a stab of guilt when she mentioned Gina, but I knew I.