The man staggered away from me, his penis dribbling cum while the bloke fucking me eased me onto my side on the bench.It was bloody uncomfortable like... that, what with my hip forced hard against the wooden slat of the seat, one leg raised so that big cock could slide in and out of me more easily, but I soon got over it when the man began to move inside me again.I was groaning and moaning and fingering my clit while I took the man’s cock into my body. His hands mauled at my tits, pulling them. I eagerly lap up the sweet nectar leaking from you, filling the room with your delicious scent. My tongue digs deep inside of you, searching for more. I wrap my lips around your button and nip at it, oh so lightly, then at your wet lips, rapidly flicking my tongue back and forth before pressing hard in between, flicking again, then press, then a long lick from skin to hole to nub before I repeat the process. As you get closer and closer, I increase the speed myself, the pressure, shorten the. She felt around curiously for a bit and then her eyes opened wide, exclaiming, “Ei boro?!” That night she kept staring at my dick and repeating “Shavash,” over and over again.Well, the sex was OK and she really has a great figure. Just about perfect, in fact. She’s very dark, but I don’t mind. I usually like very buxom women, but my girlfriend’s stomach is perfectly flat and her breasts are high and tight. A nice handful and no more, but as perky as a teenagers. I could honestly say that any 16. " I pulled her top under her breasts and weighed them admiringly in my hands. They really were her whole pride and joy, and rightfully so. I began sucking one with pleasure. Martina leaned against the wall and let me take her, while unbuttoning her jeans and sliding a hand inside them. I grabbed her tight butt while I pulled a nipple with my teeth."Did I allow you to touch yourself, slave?" I asked sternly. Martina pulled her hand back and said meekly: "No goddess, may I?" - "May I what?" I.