The woman on the roof was nude. Her hair swayed in the breeze, exposing very large, tan breasts. Her pussy was covered by her hand, which banged frant...ically back and forth across her vulva. She masturbated lustfully on the roof, with one eye pressed against the telescope. My hands found their way down to my erection. I stared at her masturbating so openly out in the open. My fingers wrapped tightly around the base of my cock, where all the veins twist together like the roots of a tree. I. Was von den anderen geh?rt?" Nein. Ich hatte gehofft, du w?sstest, ob Ben immer noch sauer auf michist." Keine Ahnung. Vielleicht solltest du das n?chste Mal Lippenstiftbenutzen? Das gibt einen Gleitfilm beim K?ssen." Bl?... Zicke!"* - *"Ben? Hier ist Nico." Was gibt's?" Bis du noch sauer auf mich?" Sauer? Ich war nie sauer." Dann ist es ja gut.." Nein, ich war STINKESAUER. Was ist dir eingefallen mich so zu k?ssen?" ?h, Panik? ?berlebenswillen?" Du hast es nicht ernst gemeint?" Nein." Gott sei. It was gentler, and there was no rushed or frantic grabbing. It was… nice. Slowly our clothes came off, and with each new article of clothing removed a new tattoo showed up. I kissed and nipped at each one, wanting to remember where they were. I was curious about what they all meant so he stopped to explain each one to me, all the while my tongue and teeth grazed over his skin, causing him to inhale at the sensation, interrupting his explanations. Each pause in the teasing only left more time. Peach moans from both pain and pleasure from the beating, even the soreness afterward plays a part in her need. Her desire becomes readily apparent when his dick rubs against her sweet folds, which slide apart willingly on contact. Feeling his dick stuff up her womb does cause her to scream in pain, though, and she looks shock to see the bulge in her belly from it. The pain is great, yet still her body aches for more as her royal juices drip more readily onto his massive sack.He lifts her body.