I wanted to feel you scorching me as your hips thrust slowly forward and then doing an even slower pull back. Your lips touched my ear as you spoke to... me … As you asked me if i trusted you not to hurt me; as you asked if you being inside of me made me hot. How could i not trust you??? How could even the thought of you being inside of me made me hot enter your mind??? Oh babe just the thought of you or any part of you touching me being beside me beneath me atop of me and yes buried so deeply. The first week, she had thought of Alex as cute and shy and had hoped that he would open up to her. Lately, though, she had begun to feel more and more impatient with him. What was that about? Well, of course there was his slightly misogynistic attitude, but she might have already set him straight on that point. First, she had shown him who was boss on the tennis court, then on the meadow in the hills. She was certain he wouldn’t underestimate her or other women again anytime soon. No, lately. “I want to taste your spunk.”Laughing, Jake spun around and offered his dick for my taking, “You’re gonna get every drop, sweetie.”He shoved his cock back down my throat and screamed, “Stick your finger in my well-lubed hole you little pussy.”As he fucked my mouth with long, deep strokes, I pushed my index finger past his tight sphincter and screwed his hole knuckle deep.“Grab my balls,” Jake demanded. “Can you feel the jizz boiling in my nuts?”With his cock buried in my gullet, I could only. " I pressed my hand on to her full breasts and rubbed her tits through the white cotton. I felt her nipples respond and harden at my touch. I played with her tits for a while, then said,"Oh dear Magda you have another mark on your skirt, let me deal with it.' Now I ran my hand over her thigh and slipped it up her skirt. I said,"You have a spot on your knickers, I'll wipe it off for you shall I?" Magda nodded. I lifted her skirt up all the way so that the camera could see her panties. Then I.