Her undergarments had been removed. I unzipped my trousers and pulled out the steel lance. I rubbed the tip against her button. She moved back against... me and moaned. I put the head of my shaft in her. She moaned. “C’mon, lover, don’t hold back on me.” She said. I fed a little more of my tool into her hot box. She moaned louder. I pulled back so just the head was in her. She was panting now. Ginger never took long to get off. I fed her even more. Her quim was convulsing around me. I pulled out. Take your hands away from your tits, and don’t make me have to tell you again.’ He could see my nipples were hard, like two pebbles on the beach; he could see my cunt opening and closing as the sharp spray hit me.‘Fucking hell,’ he thought to himself. 'Never have I been with a woman who has cum so easily for me.' He could feel his cock hardening again, but he wanted to see how long it would take me to orgasm again, and by the looks of my contracting cunt, it wouldn’t be long.Then all of a. I start to shake uncontrollably and I know this will be my undoing if I don’t change course. I move your hand from under my skirt and start kissing you with a passion I’ve never felt before. My hands frenzy up and down your torso, then I bring them down to trace the waistband of your pants just to tease you a little. You tense up at first, then I move my hands to unbuckle your belt. You look at me with the goofiest smile I’ve ever seen. “Oh, don’t look so smug,” I say, unable to hide my own. I led her back to the table, and bent her over so her ass stuck up in the air and her pussy opened invitingly. Using a metal rod, I pushed the pipe to consolidate the brown gooey caviar that coated the inside of the pipe onto the char, then lit up, greedily inhaling the dense white smoke. It was stronger than anything I had smoked that day, and I began to rush as I put my engorged cock against her tiny, wet slit. As I soared, I pushed deep inside her, as far as I could go, and began to shove.