Moans of pure rapture came from Samantha's mouth as she was slowly filled completely, for the first time with something other than the plastic objects... she had in her drawer in the bedroom. This was real. This was the piece of flesh she'd always dreamed of. This was how it was supposed to feel. Finally she would be a woman who had tasted what it was like to be filled to the brim with a piece of manflesh as it finally reached into her depths and brought more joy to her then even she could have. The night progressed as planned, except that I ran out of actors to fuck, so I began pulling hot guys from the crowd to do me. I ended up sucking off 5 more guys and fucking another 6 before the night ended and I left the club with a group of 3 young black men on college break. They had asked me to come back to their room to party and dance and I just couldn’t say no to three big, hard, black penises. Luckily for me, they were all big and hard when I got their pants off. I spent the evening. , bloody dangerous she was. I got to work with my tongue to repay the honour she had just given me downstairs, it all started out as you'd expect then she started moving and there's me thinking "this is good". The movement were getting bigger and bigger and it was starting to feel like I was a fighter pilot in a dogfight chasing her clitoris around the bedroom then out of nowhere she let out a scream thrusting her hips in the air and nearly taking my head off as she went which was then followed. At this, she writhed and struggled out of surprise. But for all this, she barely moved; so securely was she held captive by the vines. It was totally hopeless, and she relaxed into the warm sensations as she felt the long, slender penis in her pussy stroke in and out, in and out. The cock in her mouth was bigger, and throbbed as it moved around in her mouth; but the cock in her pussy was steady. It slid in and out of her in a constant rhythm, making sure to rub her clit just the right way.