" She put her free hand over my mouth.I was blubbering into it now. She traced her fingers briefly over my butt, sliding them gently up and down the c...rack between my cheeks, then slowly teased the panties down. She kept one hand over my mouth, and began to whack my bottom with the other, again and again. She was strong and hit hard. I was bawling, muffled, into her hand. When she finally stopped striking, she put her finger into my mouth, sliding it in and out. Some instinct deep within moved. They didn't disappoint, we had been building something together the last couple of days. It was more than sex, more than the physical release. It was an emotional, soul-deep connection. It was all I needed to know. I stepped up my assault, moving faster and harder, pushing him, waiting for him to trip. I was more than ready to cum, holding on to it by sheer willpower. Each brush of his body, each pulse and tense twisted my pleasure higher and higher, causing me to gasp and moan in rapture. Then. Soon, the teenage boy was as hard as a rock and mounted the girl from behind after pushing up her short skirt and pulling her useless thong to the side. At first, Kimberly was fearful that the handsome boy would choose her nether opening for impalement but when his pretty dick nudged into her female slit she shuddered and let her juices lubricate his entry with full cooperation. She had been ass-fucked by the nasty-minded Hernando in a moment of weakness and she had no desire to have a tool the. “You like eye contact, don’t you?”. I nod shyly. I feel your tongue lick my pussy and asshole. I squeak. You slap my ass, “Tell me to do it again, sweet. I know you love this, don’t pretend. Say it now”. “Do it again, sir, please”. “Do what again?” you say. “Please lick me again”. “Where do you want me to lick, my baby. Tell me exactly”. I turn my head to look at you over my ass, “Please, lick my pussy and my asshole. I love it when you make me cum from eating my pussy”. “Ah good girl. But I’m.