What you needed was foreplay . She looked quizzically . What is foreplay? What you just saw the couple doing. Kissing , hugging , licking her nipples ...nd her pussy . Would you do that for me ? She asked her face getting redder by the second . I would enjoy that very much I said . Would I have to lick your thing ? She asked. Not unless you wanted to I said. At this point the guy in the video told his girl friend to bend over and they would do it doggie style . Mora was transfixed by the site of. He must have spurted out 9 or 10 times each wave intense and powerful. His semen was everywhere in front of him, all over the comforter on his bed and on his legs. He didn't want to stop, it felt so good what he was doing but he was physically spent and knew he needed a breather.He grabbed his robe and put it on. He looked back at the bed. Both toys laying there and his impressive load of cum all over the bed. He started another shower, once again washing himself all over. In his mind he was. You’ll never believe me, but it’s true. This is all wrong. If you’ll just let me at a computer I’ll prove it’ They’d inched their way closer and closer till they were standing almost toe to toe. Fletcher looked down into her eyes. ‘I’d like to believe you. Right now I think believing you’re innocent would be a wonderful thing for me, but you and I know both know the truth. Those documents and tapes aren’t lying.’ Sorrel diffidently rebutted, ‘Yes they are.’ Fletcher backed down, and it. I gripped herbuttocks with one hand and shoved the other under her boob tube, poppingout a tit, squeezing it in bunched fingers; put my lips to it, chewed onthe nipple; grabbed her ass again and lifted her so she gave a shriek ofsurprise that bubbled into a laugh. Her legs went round my waist and Isnogged her again, her tit still exposed. But what did it fucking matter?Nobody in the club gave a fuck.This was frikkin great. It was the best fucking night of my life.And it was far from over.We.