But as she was doing it first time she bite my tool with her teeth which gave me pain as well as joy. Now I hold her head steadily and move my tool in... and out. Now my tool was fully erect and ready for the final kill. I asked her to lie and put a cushion under her hips and made her legs apart exposing her reddish hole. I asked her to prepare herself to take my tool but she denied fearing of being pregnant. I convinced her to give her some abortion pills after the intercourse. Then I finger. My knowledge of sex proved to be of immense help where I knew in order to make a girl fully hot one should not be excited to remove her bra and pounce on breasts immediately. I eased my excitement and removed my brown monte carlo sweater . She with a smile stared unbuttoning my shirt and stared scratching my elbows and and back with her long red scratchy nails. Oh the engine was now set on. I stripped down my pants and took her in my arms and with one hand unhooked her belt and button removing. This was lust. This was a male taking and breeding his female. She understood why Debbie called him her stallion during lovemaking, why she screamed to be bred, because that is what he was doing. When he began to pound into her, clenched in the vise-like grip of his hands, she knew that right then she was not just his wife, she was his bitch being bred, his mare being used to propagate the species. She arched her back allowing, no, demanding that he deposit his seed as deep into her as. Instantly, I felt my body quiver, because I had never felt anything so good before in my life. I kissed her back timidly, and she moaned against my lips. I knew I was doing something right, so I kissed her more forcefully while slipping my tongue between her lips. Nique grabbed the back of my head our tongues danced in each others mouths while we both moaned and kissed deeper and deeper. Meanwhile, Carmen looked on bucked eyed in amazment and wonder. Nique suddenly broke our kiss and looked at.