Her clit was throbbing as Coach rubbed the full length of his finger along her cuntslit. It was feeling damn good when Coach pulled the slut’s mouth... down to his. Their tongues met and entwined with each other. They licked over each other’s mouth and lips, and then their tongues began darting from mouth to mouth. Sylvia opened her mouth and pulled back her tongue. Coach pushed his own tongue into the slut’s mouth, swirling it around and over her tongue. When his tongue pulled back, Sylvia. I rotate my head around in a circular motion, feeling her tight hole squeeze my tongue in the process. I taste her, with my tongue absorbing the tangy flavor of her asshole. I pull my tongue in and out of her anus and then lick my way back up to her scrotum. K then pulls my head away from her, sitting up and looking to me. -Can I be honest right now?She asks me. -As much as I love foreplay, we have all night to do so. Right now, I just need you to drill my ass. I’ve been horny all night. Mr. Normal was Mr. Psycho—she never saw it coming.The blow to the back of the neck as she leaned against the roof of the car while he fucked her came out of the blue; short, brutal, effective—the fucking and the blow; it had disoriented her. She didn’t realize what had happened, what he’d done until his hands were around her throat. She tried to tell him to ease up a little,he was squeezing too tight, but he only squeezed tighter when she managed a tiny squeaky whimper and drove his cock deeper. His hand had dropped into his lap and Argie was certain she'd seen him squeezing himself several times. She swung her legs over the arm of the loveseat and began to peel off a stocking.John rose from where he was sitting and came to her, not touching her and then knelt before her in an almost worshiping manner.Ignoring his close proximity, Argie slipped a foot daintily out of her right shoe; then made a little production out of unsnapping the garter that held up her right stocking. She leaned.