. your instinct is to turn but the fingers hold your head in place - staring straight ahead... a strong hand has taken control... you feel warm breath... on your neck right before you hear my voice.... Thank you for coming... You will not disappoint...I pul your hair slightly to open your neck to me.. i feel you freeze as my teeth touch your skin... I bite. not hard enough to draw blood.. but enough to where I feel you tense beneath my fingers.. I grab your hair a little tighter and hold you in. Suddenly, Mike took her clit between his lips and began to suck on it, flicking the tip with his tongue as he sucked. Suddenly, Char let out a shriek and her pelvis began to jerk as she shoved her pussy hard against his mouth and his probing finger. She jerked spasmodically, moaning and groaning as she climaxed. Finally, she lay still, and Jake pulled his finger out of her and raised up and looked at her. She lay still, her eyes still closed, as though she were trying to pretend that it had not. "No thanks. I prefer 'em slim." Takes all sorts, you know." Tell me." Mike Jones, our financial controller was married to a lady about twice his size and seemed deliriously happy. A little bit of sense began to creep in. "Would I be... recognisable?" Of course. That's the point. Ordinary bloke screws young thing." But what if..." I indicated our drinking companions who were arguing about football again."So what," he grinned. "First off, no-one's going to recognise you with your clothes off and. The contrast of her light brown skin, the darker brown of her vaginal lips, and the bright pink of her inner depths was simply intoxicating. Maybe it was all of the alcohol I had consumed, but I wasn’t at all worried about coming too soon. I pounded into her, slamming my hips against her luxurious ass cheeks. The slap-slap sound as I hammered her filled the room. I grabbed her hips, and increased the pace. She came. I am happy to say that she called my name as she came. That was enough to.