I felt the end touch the folds of my pussy but before I could push it up it was snatched away, "Lets see what you can do with your fingers then, if yo...u're a good girl, you can finish fucking yourself with this."Though my hands were tied I could still rub my clit, I tried to shut their leering eyes out but as I played with myself I found watching them excited me. Soon I had two of my own fingers making me wetter.With my knees held wide I looked obscene as my hips rocked up on my fingers, I. Wanting to feel her skin against my manhood, I peeled her wet shirt off her body. Sliding her soaked skirt to the bathroom floor revealed her round mocha bottom for to look down on. She had another tattoo just above her bottom of a cross.I outlined the tattoo with my finger and said, "I've never seen girl get a cross as a tramp stamp." For some reason this caused her bottom to get goosebumps. I then slapped her left cheek hard. Then I moved to her right, and alternating with soft and hard. ? I said a little louder. ?What about it.? ?In my pussy. Your going to cum in my pussy.? ?Oh, Sweet-heart, I won't cum anywhere you don't want me to. Did you want me to cum there?? I knew the answer he was looking for. ?Yes.? ?Yes what?? ?I want you to cum in me.? ?In where?!?? He was starting to get agitated now, I could feel it. ?I want you to cum in my pussy!? I shut my eyes and almost yelled. When I opened them again, I could see. I was moaning quietly. After few thrusts, he held my thighs and pulled against his waist.He lifted my legs spread and held them along with my arms. He then started punching his dick in my pussy. His thrusts were so hard that each time my pussy punched, I was gasping. He picked up the pace, thrusting hard in my pussy.The room was surrounded by our heavy breathing, moans, gasps, and our bodies colliding with each other. I was excited so much that my gasps and moans became louder and louder. He.