I’ve finally reached my limit between your cock, the dildo and my own fingers madly rubbing my clit. I reach down underneath and between my legs, fi...nd your balls and lightly squeeze them and buck back and forth against you, an orgasm spilling over me. Sated, I slow down my rocking to catch my breath. You remind me that you aren’t quite satisfied yet. You pull the dildo out of my ass, push yourself away from me and tell me to stay on my knees, but turn around to face you and suck you off. You. I dearly wanted to kiss him, have his large hands fondle me roughly. And now I lost him. My pussy didn’t feel just empty. It felt hollow. * I was moving between racks of skirts when I saw him. It was two weeks since that night at the club. He stood there, smiling at me, just three racks away. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his charm. I adjusted my previous guess to him being about 35. He greeted me obviously happy of running into me. I was so glad I stuttered when. She checked the door and it was locked solid from the outside, she remembered the padlock. There were no windows, it was like a bunker. Unlike most bachelor pads she had seen, there was actually a lot of good food in the fridge and cupboards. She turned on the TV and noticed he had hundreds of channels. She found some that said CCTV. She flipped thru the cameras and saw the party had dwindled. She could see several guys cleaning up, including Scoot. It was still dark outside. She sighed. I then started licking her ass cheeks; I licked each and every sweat bead off her ass. Then I split her great golden globes and went to work on the interior of her ass. I took a long deep whiff of her asshole, it was intoxicating. Then I got fudge from the kitchen and smeared it all over her ass, both on her cheeks and on the inside of her butt. I took some pictures of her fudge covered butt and I proceeded to licking it off. The taste of chocolate fudge mixed with the taste of a hot.