Yet another was laying back in the sand, dark fingers spearing her own glistening sex as a pale-skinned, tattooed man knelt over her face, fucking her... mouth. Her cry was immediate as she watched her friends be used and pleasured by their strange lovers. Malaki released her hip to grip her breast, twisting and rolling her nipple, his hips slamming into hers, cock twitching as his seed was released into the grasping slickness of her pussy. A sharp, almost painful twist of the dark pink tip caused. Then she slid her fingers between his fingers, inter-locking their hands together in a symbolic embrace reflecting that she needed to be caressing his body to feel totally alive. He felt her hand knowingly cover his flesh and take possession of his hand. It was like they had known each other for years, they were so like lovers who had been apart and had come together after a long absence. Both felt the strong attraction and their immediate comfort in the twoness of their togetherness, because. ”She was pleading for him not to do this as I took the clippers and flipped them on and smiled at the irony of me cutting her hair off because she didn’t cut mine all off. I started at the back of her head and repeatedly ran the clippers from the back to the front and then around the sides until she was completely bald. The more I cut, the louder she cried. I had a strong desire to kick her right in the pussy, but felt that could get me into even more trouble, so held back that desire. When I. "Don't gag. Just suck like a good cocksucker. Come on baby, suck me hard. That's it. Suck that cock. Be my cum slut." He used her hair to pull his cock almost out then ram it back in balls deep and hold her there as he fucked her and she would gag and try to breathe. He did this several times as he knew his long thick cock was a mouthful for the women. He loved watching her gag as he forced his cock down her throat. He was really fucking this girl tonight. He spent a lot of time throat fucking.