I like Italian food, nice clothes (none of that Primark rubbish!) and I have LOTS of shoes. My first boyfriend at uni promised to buy me a new pair of... shoes every time we had sex. Bad mistake! After about six weeks my cupboard was completely full of shoes, and I’d almost bankrupted him. I was an insatiable little whore back then! I’m sorry I told you that. I didn’t want to sound prudish between Naomi describing the sound of her orgasms and Lottie giving detailed descriptions of her thong. The other two were younger than Leslie and both divorced but what bodies they had for older women(just shows you what money can buy). They pushed me on the bed and one starting sucking my cock as the other one kissed me and then she just sat on my face and said suck me till I cum so I licked and stuck my tongue in and out of her warm pussy and I could hear Leslie in the background encouraging me to really show them what I have. Janet sucking on me and me licking Donna's wet pussy was about. “It’s bad blood there.”“More cutting?” Ayn asked.Xavier captured Ayn’s hand with his free one.“It will prevent the infection from spreading, trust me on this. I will show you where to cut.”“Okay,” Ayn nodded.“Are you going to make a mess in my luxurious vehicle?” Marcus joked.“Fuck you, man,” Ayn said back, but there was no more bite in his bark this time.Somehow, the two men had reached an understanding. Xavier could not say it was a good or a bad thing. But one part of him, the egotistical. My boyfriend has very big thick hands and fingers and they really can fill a girl up. By now he has two of those thick fingers thrusting deep in my warm wet little pussy. It was a good thing that he paid extra for the leather seats because I was making a big mess. The best part of him playing with me was the fact that we were a little lost in downtown Seattle and anyone that looked into the car could see him rubbing and fingering my very wet pussy. After about 10 minutes of trying to find the.