But after few hours I wake up and I was watching the roadside and I couldnt control myself because I could see her boobs clearly and it is also pressi...ng against my body. It was so soft and I never thought that a girl boob will be so soft like this. Then I waked her and started kissing her in cheek. She was still sleepy and she took her hand and wrapped around my head and hugged me tightly. Then we both were hugging each other and lying.Suddenly she wake up and she is very conscious and I am. Jamal resumed fucking my pussy. Eric moved to my face and told me to “suck his cock.” I did. I loved it, it was thick and meaty and his balls were clean shaven. As I attempted to take his entire length down my throat I stroked his balls gently. He slapped my hand away and told me he didn’t want to cum yet. Jamal sped up and telling my how much he enjoyed my wet pussy. He began to ram in and out. I begged him to “fuck me harder, fuck my pussy, yeah, yeah, ooooohh!!” I came again as he. It took me a moment to realise that the woman in the painting, despite her familiar features, was I. The play of light on the tops of her breasts, the way her hair hung over one shoulder, curling to kiss her collarbone, the deep pit of her navel and the shadows that grew below it, not deep enough to conceal the cleft that began between her thighs...she was beautiful, in a way I had never been beautiful, though every feature of hers, from her broad forehead to the silver glitter of her painted. .........there's is this thing about me, but sometimes if I have teased and fooled around long enough......what is the word............ I get really lusty, I guess....I want that thing in me.....and nothing else....and I don't want to have a long conversation about it..... I had never been able to come from fucking, but, looking at him, I thought today might be the..............." "Judy said ' Okay, lover, he's all yours'........I know she was dying for some of him, just like me, but she was so.