Her love hole smell was divine and driving me nuts. I was already releasing pre-cum. I kissed her love hole and spat on it. She wasn’t fully wet yet... I spat again and got on top, she put her own spit on my love pole and in one shot I shoved it into her hole. She screamed and I kissed her. I took it out, kissed her hole and spat on her love hole again. I shoved my cock again. I repeated this thrice and then started banging like a mad horse. I was bouncing up and down on her. I was humping her. Another finger would go in, just to feel – god, if I had a cock, she'd feel so perfect around it.I'd finger fuck her first, until she started to squirm – my fingers, long and skinny, would try to rub against her g-spot. If I hit it, I could only imagine how much she'd whine for me. Maybe even beg me to make her come.But I wouldn't waste my time with that. No, I want to feel it on my tongue when her pussy gushes. With my fingers still inside, I'd lick her clit – a few teasing flicks of the tip. ”Name: Axel, Race: Black, Title: Godless, Level: 2, Class: Thug, Mana: 10, Skills: N/A, EXP: 0.“Why are you complaining you gained a level!”“My class is Thug. That’s not a Class it’s a racial insult. I thought you would object to this.”“That’s because you don’t know the history of the word. The word thug originated from a cult of ritual serial killers in India.”His friend’s jaw hung open. The explanation provided no comfort for Axel. “How do you even know that? Wait, I remember, it was part of. Cole started to sign, his movements were good, but slow and stilted.'I'm – BSL – slowly.' It was obvious that he didn't know the sign for learning, but he smiled and spoke when he signed and Jared managed to get most of the sentence by lip reading, 'How are you?''I'm good," Jared smiled back, 'Hungry, ' he gestured to his lunch, 'How are you?'Cole stopped, he looked confused, and Jared realised he probably didn't have complex signs enough to deal with answering that question in an honest way..