“Harder, sniff harder! My bitch, mine, you are my bitch, who’s bitch are you, ‘Leah?'” she panted.“Yours, I’m your bitch, I’m totally y...ours, I’m your little bitch, yours, Victoria,” I blurted.“Push your tongue out, harder, now, you cheap slut. Sniff it, keep sniffing,” she demanded before suddenly thrusting forward so that my face squashed hard against her. “How dare you, you filthy whore,” she screamed before pushing my head towards the floor.“I told you not to touch me, you disgusting. I guessed its her first time seeing it … now, since I earned her pussy, I removed her hands, praising her trimmed pussy, with a small hair of triangle on it(didn’t know they make designs down there aswell .!) without wasting another second, I put my nose, smelling every possible scent of her pussy , it was sooooooo good, arousing me more … I put my tongue in her pussy,or so I thought, ‘’it’s a little down u fool’’ , I went little down ,here I was,I placed my tongue on it, and mannnnnn, it was. "It's just I can't go a week without getting some action and I've never been great at getting myself off. You understand right?"I had heard plenty of Brad's stories from when he was in high school and college. He had been with more women than any man I had met. Even his stories about his wife were always dirtier than anything I had watched online."So what do you do? You pay some chick for sex?" I asked, intrigued. I couldn't see how Brad was getting off without having some prostitute. She's too paralyzed to move, and before I could stop myself I have a handful of her scalp and thru gritted teeth I repeat myself. She slowly turns with a rapid giggle and I slap her hard on a glistening ass cheek, oil mists my face. I go to wipe my mouth when I see a pink and black striped thigh high sock draped over a clothes hanger. I wipe my mouth with it and then pull her to her knees in front of me. For the first time our lips meet. There's that fucking tongue again. She holds my.