At this point Tiffany had given up. Her life as she had known it was over her little white tight pussy would never be the same. There was no way she c...ould ever explain what had happened to her. She could feel the tip of his large black cock working it's way deeper inside her as he let her slide down the wall. Her own weight was impaling him into her. The only move she made was wincing from the pain of his cock punching through her cervix and into her womb.Eventually she felt his coarse pubic. Regardless of what she did, however, it seemed Liam was not getting closer to cumming. She tried to look up at him, but his eyes were closed, and his head tilted back, clearly enjoying the sensation. She tried playing with his balls as she sucked him, but it didn’t seem to make a difference. It appeared that there weren't any tricks she could try to speed up his orgasm, so she just kept with it. Finally, she felt a similar feeling in her mouth as Liam began to tense up in anticipation of his. I unpacked my clothes and hung them up and then went to the hotel bar for a nightcap. I was dead tired from working all day and then flying out. I went to bed and the next morning met Asha for breakfast at the hotel restaurant. She looked radiant that morning. She wore a cream colored suit with a tight white knit top underneath. I noticed she wore stockings or pantyhose and high heeled pumps to match her outfit. Her jacket was buttoned tight across her chest and the buttons strained against the. Ten years older than me, and horny type. But she had drinking problem, a big problem. The first months were a oke, and I learned from who to have tantra. And was completely new to me. But this story is not about her, and things did not go wel, and one day, I washed her car before her house in amsterdam. She had to leave and I fineshed it just before she left. Just when she was around corner with her car, a neighbour, came to me, her name was Ann. An older lady, living on the same block. During.