Unless you’ve felt something like this yourself, it’s hard to understand the levels and layers of pleasure a woman feels. After Greg gives me one ...huge load of cum, he pulls out and I feel a wet, slippery glob of hot-cream leak out and run down to soak the towel beneath. Josh sure had foresight in putting it there, that’s for sure!William, or Will as he goes by, is next to plunge his meat between my wet labia, he sure didn’t last long before blowing his load. He apologized and admitted he was. Now don't get the wrong idea — neither my wife nor I move in the world of crime at all! In fact, her incarceration took us completely by surprise, as we were unaware of my sister-in-law's prior arrests on the same charge (she and Simone have been living across the country from us). In any case, although we have visited back and forth through the years, it was this more "permanent" arrival of my niece that has me speaking of that delightful agony: the craving for "strange" pussy.Despite the fact. .. now let's try it again. Did you enjoy me fucking your cunt with my tongue?" Afraid to say anything she just nods. "Thought so. Is your boyfriend fucking you like that?" She shakes her head. She feel the finger pressing against her cunt again, sliding little ways in. "I don't have a boyfriend," she whispers shivering. He leans closer to her and nearly whispers. "Are you still a virgin?" She nods. He pushes his finger even deeper into her cunt. "I'll tell. I had been at the bar for an hour or so and was on my third drink, when an attractive, middle-aged black woman sat at the bar next to me. She is a tall, athletic-looking woman, at maybe five feet and ten inches tall and about one hundred and fifty pounds. Her breasts were also huge and bulging against her tight blouse, and her perfume was intoxicating. She had long, straightened black hair and an attractive, mocha-colored face that was vaguely masculine, but not in a bad way. There are some.