She had taken her time, smiling up at him after every two or three, as if to say, "Imagine how long it will take him to get to me, to open me up, to p...eel me like a piece of wet, juicy fruit." The heavy gates swung inward on smooth, silent hinges. He hesitated, his foot hovering above the pedal, now uncertain whether he could guide the car through the entrance, then along the densely wooded drive that would take her to him. She sensed his reluctance and turned to him. He fought for breath as she. After we repeated this little dance with our pleasure centers a couple of times, I relented and pushed my cock a couple of inches into her eagerly waiting pussy. She then lifted her hips to catch my cock more deeply inside of her – but I raised my hips further as well so that the deeper penetration was only momentary. She frowned at me, only half in play, and then her eyes widened and her mouth parted when I suddenly thrust into her with all the driving power my legs and hips could generate. I. Pablo sadistically smiled in triumph, as he watched her prove to them what a very dirty slut she could be. After watching her tongue lap the back of the urinal for awhile, he informed his band of fellow Anglo babe fuckers, Damn, amigos, this bitch will do absolutely anything. We have definitely bagged us one fantastic, hot assed, mind-of-a-whore, white slut this time, for sure. With her head framed by the dank and cruddy urinal, she hotly French kissed its stained and wet ceramic back, coating. He snarls "Who else?" Jodi throws her head back and cries "Oh god.... Ok Ok. Jimmy, Tommy and my fiance Billy." She begins to cry. Bob snarls "I fucking knew it. You little whore. Does your husband to be know about Jimmy and Tommy?" He starts pumping his fingers and hand into her pussy and gives a hard thrust "Well, does he?" She whimpers "No. I didn't mean it to happen. It just did and I couldn't stop them." Bob thrusts in and out a few times then says "What do you mean them?" Jodi tries to.