. not because she is not pretty without it, but because I love seeing ruined make-up from all the sucking, choking, gagging and spitting on her pretty... face.I don’t know where would we meet, if it would be private hotel room, car, someone’s apartment, or some club, pub, maybe even on the street… but I do know that time from the moment we meet, until I spread her legs, rip her panties and shove myself balls deep in her greedy, filthy cunt is measured in minutes, probably seconds. I might even. “No, no, NO!” She cried, as his finger got closer and closer, and then “God, oh my god, fuck, yes, yes, yes!” as his little finger invaded her asshole, worming its way in, and wriggling in step with his tongue on her clit.He looked up. She was now playing with her breast with one hand, and the other hand was pulling through the thick dark hair that cascaded over her lovely neck and shoulders. Then she brought the hand down and grabbed his hair, rocking his head from side to side and thrusting. I licked my lips in anticipation of eating her out. I then teased her some more and kissed up and down both legs, while she squirmed under me. She whimpered “Please play with me, I’m so horny and I need the feeling of a man on me. Last night was good but I need more. Please?” I gladly did as she asked and licked her pussy, one long lick top to bottom. She moaned as I did that and shoved my head closer to her pussy. I picked up the pace and ate her out with quick, short licks. After a minute of. “Oh gawd, Abby,” he groaned, pressing his mouth to hers and cramming his tongue as deep as it could go.They bumped knuckles as they struggled to lower his pants, their tongues tied together as their desire throbbed between them and their breaths turned into growling moans. He rose off her as she inched his pants off his hips. He held his hard cock in his hands, rubbing the precum down over the shaft as she watched.Abby pulled him down on top of her, wrapping her legs around his lower back until.