She climbed in, not revealing a thing about what she was wearing, so I went to my side and got in behind the wheel.As soon I sat, Kayla leaned over ac...ross the center console and with her soft, red-lipsticked lips, kissed me, her mouth opening and tongue probing my lips, prompting them open so that our tongues could do a little dance together. After a moment of Kayla’s lips on mine and my little man enthusiastically responding, she backed away, telling me, “Tonight, all night, no backing out,”. The tongue began to move back down, circling your asshole, gently cleaning all of the mans seed from your body. You began to push back against her tongue, the gentle caress being a pleasant change from your rough treatment so far."You like my subs tongue, I see." The woman's voice breaking the silence. "If you wish for her to pleasure you, you'll have to earn it. I think if you want her to afford you, the pleasure of her tongue, it is only right that you offer her the same" & with a flick of. Then I started ramming into her fast and furious. I was slamming my waist and thighs against her huge thighs and bottom which were invitingly looking up. I could hear the sloshing sounds, as my cock churned her cream of juices and slamming sounds as our two bodies met each other.Within a short period, Laxmi’s body started shaking and she was thrusting herself up. Then her back arched, and her head rolled even backward. Her eyes which were now open rolled up and almost disappeared. Now her. Good. She’s relaxing, so I might get the point across. “I think I have these numbers right, but they are close, anyway. What would you guess is the percentage of heterosexual women who always or usually orgasm during vaginal sex? Obviously, I am one of them.” She shrugged and guessed maybe 60%. “Wrong … way wrong. Only 35% of the heterosexual women said they did. Not only that, but 44% said they rarely or never did.”She thought about that, then, “So, most women don’t orgasm that much.” I.