I looked at her face. There were tears running down her cheeks. Tonya Lewis was clearly a passionate woman. Gradually the intensity of Tonya's orgasm ...diminished. Her muscles relaxed. I stopped sucking on her clit and pulled my finger out of her ass. She slumped back on the couch. Kelly leaned over and gently kissed her forehead. Smiling, Tonya looked at her and whispered, "You were right, Timmy is better than Mandy." My heart filled with pride. At that moment being able to please these two. "I love how degraded you look as a little white slut with my black cock in your mouth." he smiled down at her, "bend over my desk." He loved having his dick up her tiny pink pussy. unlike his own wife who only let him fuck her when she was in the mood Carolyn was a piece of meat he was able to use about any time it suited him. in honesty he had not found another company to use for their technology needs. he just wanted to use her and as their upgrades and services are so well taken care of by. They entered the littleclearing below me, and she spread the blanket and satdown. She was wearing a green sweater, a green andblack plaid pleated skirt, and tennis shoes. The dog lay down next to her, and rolled over on hisback. I was just about to let them know that I wasthere, when I was shocked to see the girl reach overand start playing with the dog’s balls. She was talkingto the dog in a low voice, and I couldn’t make out whatshe was saying, not that it mattered. I was. We were passionately kissing each other. Releasing her one boob from the captivity of my hand, i started moving my hand on her thighs. I pushed her short skirt further up. Her thighs were also firm and milky. I started tickling on her thighs. She giggled. I pushed my hand further up and caressed her vagina over her undergarment. She was already wet. My shorts were also a bit wet, due to oozing out of my pre-cum. I asked rekha, ‘sweetie, why don’t you get rid of your damned clothes? They are.