Leaning in closer, you began examining my cat-cow yoga pose. Was my back arched enough? Were my arms strong and straight? Was my bottom out and availa...ble? Yes, of course they were.My jaw clenched as you slowly knelt down beside me. Your closeness accentuated the blood pounding through my veins. No one else had ever made me feel that way. It was true, only you had the power to make me want to do…well, anything.Then, in my ear, the soft, sexy whispering began.“I’m going to strip you slowly and. Or replace her hands with my tongue. She cums, arching her back. I see drops of my juices on the floor. I'm finished.Yesterday, she had a guy. He fucked her for two hours. But, it looked like he wasn’t good enough. After he left, she opened a bedroom drawer and took out her toys. It’s quite a collection.First, she put a butt plug inside and started to dance. Her hip movess are so seductive. After that, she put a small vibrator inside and I imagined how the little toy was doing its job,. I put my tongue on her pussy and pulled it out quickly. Then I rubbed her pussy and repeated this process.My reader was very turned on by this and started moaning very loudly. This time, I started licking and fingering her at the same time. She came in about 20 minutes with a loud moan.Then she asked me to enter her. I took my cock and put it at the entrance of her pussy and started rubbing it there. Tanya was begging me to push it inside her and she was literally crying.Suddenly, I entered her. She never grew more than ‘five foot-nuthin’, but Ruthie was a true Alabama cannonball to most people – the kind shot from loose cannons, since she sometimes came to regret her words now and then, though as she grew into a young lady, she’d learned how to be the silent and mysterious type when she wanted to be – that is, when she wasn’t being just herself. And which one of those that she was at any moment could sometime be a problem, though seldom for Ruthie. It confounded a lot of people at.