Her pussy started spasming again as he pounded her and her growls turned to sharp little yips. He pulled out turned her over and held her face down ov...er the pool table, pulled up her little maid skirt and slammed into her from behind. He now was in a world of kaleidoscopic imagination and he was seeing the redheads pale thick waisted full ass, sometimes the perfectly proportioned ass and tiny waist of the French maid he gripped by the waist in front of him, memories of French maid fantasies. .he ''''you like him in your tight ass is that what yu say boy''i look at them shy as fuck''yes...''''you believe him?''''no i think he is covering for him'''i swear im not i love him he is my daddy''zippppppppzipppppp''here show us then boy''i was facing them they move to the couch both on my side on their knees i look up and sucked them showing them i like bbc''gonna make sure he likes it ''''oh yes we do''''i m telling you he is myy daddy'''hey wait dont i ahhhhhhh my goddd you are. .?” She brought them up to her nose and gave a careful sniff. She cursed something in Arabic.Though the cursing was surprising, watching her huff my panties wasn't. I would never get tired of women pressing my pussy-soaked underwear into their faces and breathing in deeply my naughty scent. Her breasts swelled the front of her purple scrubs. She swayed from side to side, her eyes squeezed shut.“I need those back, Nurse Amina,” I said.“Oh, yes,” she said, pulling them from her face. She licked. Clad in the contrasting, comic colors of the vocation, the clownish creation approached the square unaware of current events and startling the socially-distanced crowd of adults."Come no closer, stranger," cautioned one of the younger women, Ameria by name, "for your own protection as well as our own." Truth be told, all the town's population held their own protection much more preciously than the safety of some buffoon blundering within their boundaries.While Ameria spoke, the Harlequin.