“How does that smell?”“It kinda smells a bit like ass…”“I want you to put that finger in your mouth and suck on it and use your tongue”�...��No Master please, this finger was just inside your ass for a long time, that’s really dirty!”“Exactly, and you’re my dirty slut who loves every part of me. That finger looks clean so it’s not like I’m asking that much. Now use your tongue and clean my ass from your finger”I could see Sara thinking for a couple of seconds, probably trying to decide if she was. I was not ready to give up. I told her that I was enjoying the smell and wanted to have more of it and with hesitation she agreed. I was sniffing and licking the wet patch on her panties and then the patch where her panties rubbed against her anus. I have always had a fancy for women’s undergarments, though the only chance I ever had was of my aunt. From her Panties, I moved my attention back to her hairy vagina, where the hair was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and I. Since I was new I didn't really know where to go looking, but I knew one thing: I wanted a street walker. I had looked throughout my area for quite sometime until one day through a random conversation I had received a tip of where to look. A particular street in a bad part of town. I was low on money, but I decided to try my luck.It was about 3 A.M. and I was all signals go. I hit the strip and passed back and forth quite a few times seeing what was available. None of what I was seeing looked. He leaned forward to unhook my lacy pink bra as he pulled that off too and leaned in to suck on my breasts. He hadn't shaved in at least a couple of days and his gruff stubble scratched the skin around my nipples as he sucked on them, making them perky and firm. "I fucking love your titties," he said as he continued sucking them and I moaned. As he continued sucking on my nipples, he reached down to unbuckle his belt. Standing up, Brad dropped his pants and boxers in one swift motion. His big.