"That's right," he said, placing a few fingers beneath her chin to pussy guide her mouth to his dripping member. "Lick me clean," he demanded, gripping the end of the leash in his fist, "unless this pet needs some training?" She grabbed his hips and started licking from the base of his shaft to his swollen purple head, unsure exactly what he meant by the vague threat and unwilling to find out. He tasted like her tangy pussy juices mixed with his own salty cum, but she wasn't about to stop on account of the taste. She tried erotic to keep her knees together off to one side, but everyone in that parking lot knew she was only just beginning to get fucked. As she was finishing he said, "Make sure you get my balls, too. Haha, you really made a mess didn't you, you dirty little slut?" She leaned in to suck his balls, resigned to do whatever he asked. "And say oral yes sir when I talk to you," he commanded. "Yes sir," she said without looking up, then went back to sucking Euro his balls. "Yes what?" he prodded, "What are you?" "A dirty little slut, sir," she responded breathlessly, finishing cleaning his balls with her tongue and passing her lips up and down his shaft a few more times to make sure his cock was spotless. She knew the words meant nothing, that he just wanted to hear her talk dirty. She knew she was fucking four guys in a parking lot for her husband, and that didn't make her a slut. Still, hearing herself say the words made her pussy wet in a way she orgasm wasn't expecting. "Alright, my turn," said Simmons, his cock head still swollen and glistening with her saliva. When I said no, he said, orgasm “In that case, you might want to throw the phone as far as you can into your backyard.” “sweetie you didn't eat the food that's unlike you. She thrust her fingers in and out of my pussy and sucked on my clit. He knew she’d help. She melted against erotic me. As my body buzzed from my orgasm, the pleasure dying, I savored kissing my girlfriend. “Good morning baby” There I did take offensive action, but only after my assailant had stabbed me. Once again, I was defending my girlfriend, now my wife, from a man who had threatened to rape her. It was mildly warm in the convention center, but she felt a wave of goosebumps travel down her body. I sighed as he unpaused the game and we resumed playing. The ache swelled up to the tip of my dick. What the hell are you doing?" “Shhh,” he said quickly, his hand on her lips. He touched the other one and it hardened too. After a few moments you explain, "That is Mommy's clit, or clitoris. One of his hands wandered over her firm, curvy butt and the other caressed her smooth back. She knew I was watching her! We were well out of town. Her reply was a pussy deep, warm exhale down her nose into my skin. Rick guzzles down the rest of oral his 2nd beer. Spurt after heavy spurt would be bathing her cervix and soothing the bruised walls of her pussy. She sighed. As my day was ruined anyway, I decided to have my secretary reschedule the rest of the appointments and go home. I was a 16-year-old boy Euro and not a dumb one. She soon came out of her orgasmic stupor and realized the position she was now in. Even as she was moving to cover her crotch and breasts with her arms he was stopping her with just the words from his lips. The train seemed to take an interminably long time to reach New Orleans and as it got closer and closer to the great City the temperature seemed to rise high and higher.