She looked up at him through lust-glazed eyes and muttered, “You’re a mean bastard.”She didn’t mean it. She utterly enjoyed everything he was ...doing. He had never been a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am kind of guy. From the time he got her cherry, he always took the time to do things just for her pleasure and make her almost beg for an orgasm, and her heart overflowed with joy.He chuckled mischievously. “How badly do you want to cum?”“So much that I’m about to go crazy,” she whimpered. “Are you going. Tussen mij en Pieter ging het altijd over leuke dingen des levens, feesten, drinken, roddelen over werkcollega’s.Veel drinken.Onze nachten samen eindigden dan ook altijd stiepelzat , maar steeds leuk, nooit vreemd.Deze keer liep het anders.Raar, maar voor de eerste keer in onze vriendschap, bleef het gesprek niet oppervlakkig, maar ging dieper. Steeds zatter en dieper.Pieter vertelde aarzelend over zijn ?eenzaamheid?..dat hij graag iemand zou ontmoeten.Ik vroeg uit interesse wat voor iemand hij. ‘ She whispered as she tried to keep from looking at the guy across the aisle. Several times during dinner I hit the on button for a few seconds…just to remind her who was in control. When we got out to the parking lot I turned it on again as we had parked at the very far edge of the lot and she very quickly got to being right on the verge of orgasm once again. Se looked at me and stopped walking and grabbed hold of a light pole for support as her body was racked by one incredible orgasms after. It proves to me what dirty whores the both of you are." Mistress said.her words only made me want to show off what an oral slut i am for her. i started plunging my face downward on her huge rubber cock, bringing myself to gag on her cock over and over again. girl picked up on this and was not to be outdone. girl began straining to get as much cock in her mouth as she could. this was a competition that we would both win."Bitch boy, keep gagging on my cock, whore girl, go lick his asshole for.