His dick was rock hard and he was on his knees next to her ass. She began showing more signs of enjoyment as she rocked back and forth as his fingers ...penetrated her. I could tell she wanted to cum. She reached between her legs with one arm so she could rub her clit while he fingered her. At that point she did not care if I knew he was fingering her... she just wanted to cum.He moved behind her and I could not see his dick any more because he was directly behind her ass. I heard one of the men. Je lui répondis.Nous y allâmes, il sortit un tube de gel et des préservatifs, il m’avoua avoir une préférence pour la domination, être cru dans ses paroles et ses gestes.Cela ne me déranger pas.Il retira son boxeur, fis jaillir sa queue toute raide, s’asseya au bord du lit et m’appela pour que je le suce.- Viens ici ma salope, et suce ta première bite, et montre moi comment tu pompe !Je fus exciter de le voir ainsi.Je me mis à genoux et commença à le branler doucement et puis je mis sa queue. Amy and I still met each day, and we still discussed all the things that we always did; however there was an undertone to all our conversations, and at any moment she might demand something of me, and I would comply. In addition to small chores, the rubdowns continued. I did her feet, her back, her head, her neck. It culminated on Saturday, when Amy insisted that I come over late in the afternoon.When I arrived, Amy was in her bathrobe, and she told me to follow her upstairs to her bedroom.. She darted one finger inside her, wetting it with their mixed secretions before bringing it up to her mouth for a taste.Gregg looked down at this goddess splayed out beneath him, the night chill momentarily forgotten in the heat of this post-coital vision. Her hair was fanned out above her head like a fiery halo. Her eyes were pools of emerald radiance, half-hidden by eyelids fighting a battle between exhaustion and lust. Her pink tongue extended to delicately lick at her wet digit before her.