My right hand on her neck, my left groping her right tit, along with the black males hand tweaking her nipple. My cock shot three streams of cum into ...her mouth and throat, I could feel her swallowing my cum. My spurts slowed, she still sucked on me, draining my cock.“Very hot cock sucking, my dear,” the black male commented as Celine let my cock plop from her mouth, and as she raised up, I watched her as she sc****d a bit of cum from her chin and licked it from her finger.“Mmm, that was fun,”. Any similarity to actual people or places is purely coincidental. Enjoy… BY THE WAY... I didn't know what I was doing and accidentally set the karma requirement for this story too high... I would love contributions though... If you want to add a thread, email it to me directly! Thanks, and enjoy!Welcome to the town of Suncrest, an idyllic area in California. Suncrest is populated with many people, most of whom are normal, everyday citizens. Those who serve as the focus of the story, however,. Das ist der Grund, warum ich ihm den die meiste Zeit verweigere!"Nein, ich werde dich heut Nacht nicht kommen lassen, Süßer. Du darfst nicht einmal wichsen, während du mich beobachtest. Du hast Glück, dass ich dich überhaupt meine Möse sehen lasse! Ich will ganz sicher nicht, dass du deinen harten Ständer berührst während du daran denkst, wie gut meine Möse sich jetzt um deinen Schwanz herum anfühlen würde, so warm und feucht, während du hinein- und herausgleitest und hinein und heraus. Meine. And then Heather’s lips were pressed against Tracy’s slit. Her nose settled in against Tracy’s mound. Her tongue plunging inside. Tracy couldn’t help but think back to so many years before—on the tractor. Their first time. The first time she’d kissed Heather. The first time she’d felt Heather’s tongue flick across her clit. As she had the memory, the sensation became real as Heather’s tongue danced back and forth against her knob. Tracy cooed softly. She’d needed this all night. Heather worked.