Her head moves to the tip as is she is about to do swirl it on her tongue like before but instead in one action she downs three quarters of the penis.... She starts to deep throat me fast and skilfully. After only a few minutes I can feel my balls tingling.“Stop!” I shout. She removes her head from my penis.“Where you gonna cum?” “Yeah, I don’t wanna cum until we actually have sex. I’ll go get a condom from upstairs. You stay in the mood.” I say and slip up the stairs to my room for my stack of 12. He laid me down on the bed with my ass in the air, pulled my legs apart and tied each ankle to a bed post that kept my legs spread apart but gave me room to move my pussy up and down. Then he ties my hands above my head.. He took off all of his clothes and climbed up on the bed with me. He still had that enormous erection and he had lubed it with KY jell. I knew what was coming&hellip, he was going to ass fuck me ..I could hardly wait!!! First, he eased the head of his penis into my tight ass. Her slippers rested next to the shower, her terry towel adorned the rack, and in the shower he had tied a sprig of eucalyptus for an invigorating steam. Disrobing, Dharla stepped into the large shower, closing the door gently behind her as she positioned herself beneath the cascading water. Eyes closing in contentment, her hands rose to brush the water through her hair before she shampooed. Feeling loved and cherished, awash in memories of the toe-curling kiss mere minutes before, Dharla failed. I felt his other hand on the nape of my neck firmly pushing me fully over his knee, my hair cascading down to the floor and my small hands clutching at his ankle and leg for support. Jock Gray was still for a moment; obviously taking in the view I was presenting him with. My bottom staring back at him from his lap, honey coloured legs glistening from over pampering and lots of sunshine and my wildly expensive stilettos displaying my shapely legs to perfection.His hand began its work on the seat.