So, just this once. And then it would be all right. It would be different. Wouldn’t it?She knew where to go. She had seen them there before. And so ...she walked onward, through the town centre, past colleges, over the river, across the Backs, along one of those footpaths heading west out of town, over a pedestrian bridge across the motorway, up a small hill, till she could see the grey skyline of the town behind her, distant, crenellated and proud, ruined only by the brutalist outline of the. "Normally I would gag any recipient who makes too much unnecessary noise, but it seems the punishment is having the desired effect so I will continue to hear you cry through your last ten strokes" she said with an evil and cruel look in her eyes.The last ten strokes were delivered with full force as all the others, she never let up once, I tried as hard as I could not to cry out but the tears were now dripping down my cheeks when finally I heard her say the world fifty. My tense body for the. She pushed me back on the bed and climbed up my body rubbing her pussy all over, she finally made it to my face and rubbed it all over my face before grabbing the back of my head and pushing it into her, she was bucking on my face. I thought she was going to cum but she had other idea she lifted her self up above me and lowered her pussy onto my cock, she lowered her pussy very slowly watching it devour my cock inch by inch until our pubic bones met and she was impaled on my cock, she rode my. While she jerked my dick real hard and licked off the head of my cock, I shot a load so urgent that I swear I heard sirens going off! She swallowed my boner to my short-hairs while I was still exploding. When she gagged a little bit and some of my spunk came out of her mouth, I scooped it up with two fingers and fed it to her. Then I licked my fingers off, kicked back and took several deep breaths. Man!“Guy… Guy,” she kept whispering in my ear and licking it. I could smell my own jizz.It.