Can we cancel our plans and enjoy a relaxing break? X’ I sent the message and waited. ‘while you’re at it Steve, show me some photos of Debbie’ Jarrod insisted. I looked through my phone and found a few photos. I wasn’t an oil painting and Debbie wasn’t either. She was about 5’4, a size 12, short bob dark brown hair, adorable size 38DD breasts and a curvy waist and ass. ‘Well, Steve, I think I’m going to enjoy fucking that, looks like a nice round ass and big tits. I think you’ll be my best bitch ever if you can eat ass like you do and then provide a chunky wife for me to bang too’ I don’t know why but the way he disrespected me and Debbie didn’t put me off, the thought that now I could please him more started to turn me on further. I got a reply ‘Hey hubby, that sounds great, we Hardcore could do with a break. I will cancel all the stuff tomorrow but tell the hotel yes, yes, yes! X love you x’ I showed the text to Jarrod, he smiled knowingly, ‘told you this was going to be easy, now all you have to do is make sure she’s ready for me. All these thoughts about your wife is getting me horny again’ And with that he pushed my back onto his bed, pushed my arms out wide and then rested his shins over my arms as his huge body straddled by chest. His huge drooping cock now once again resting on my lips. He didn’t have to say anything as I amateur opened wide as he thrust his cock slowly into my mouth, my tongue teasing his helmet as he moaned. He withdrew his cock from my mouth and leant forward as he smeared his huge pole all over my face, lifting it and letting it slap heavily on my skin. I could feel him growing harder as he grabbed my head with one hand and pulled it towards his balls, forcing them into my mouth almost choking on them. ‘god you suck balls well bitch’ he moaned as he continued to drive them into my mouth. ‘but now do what you’re best at’ and with one shift of his body he had smothered my face with his ass. ‘yes bitch, eat it’ I could hardly breathe as his huge weight and muscly ass squashed my public face. My outstretched tongue desperately trying to get into his ass. He held my head again and rode my face, his ass sliding across my nose and tongue. I stuck my tongue out further as felt it reach deep into his ass. He started to rise and then drop onto my tongue, stretching his tight black ass. I reached round and started to jerk his cock again as he rode me. He was building, I could feel it, I wanted him to cum again so wanked him harder, faster as I continued on his ass. Just as he was about to explode he rose from my face, pulled my head to the edge of girlfriend the bed so it was hanging off the edge. Mariana answered in firm voice, “I never met a man like you, you are so gentle, sweet talking, treating me so nicely and politely, in the same time you are so vulgar and humiliating in bed.”, she laughed loudly while saying, “Not all the times, in the morning you surprised me by making love to me, but later on you treated me like a whore, fucking me without even kissing me.” “Um, it’s got some size to it. Just to have a bit more fun after he was confident his clit stimulation was working at making her feel pressure even with the painful pressure deep inside her sex, he decided to try one more thing he thought to be cruel and Hardcore he stopped rubbing her clit and used that hand to tap, tap, tap, over and over on the end of the metal rod. She tried to get up but Not-Max clambered up behind her and grabbed her hips. The guys understand that if they cross the line they’ll be out – for good.” "PERSONAL FOUL!" She could feel herself becoming more and more aroused as thoughts of him filled her mind. "Is he, like, your boyfriend? "And I'm still upset over that damned photographer." There was only his consuming lips and tasting tongue, his pressing chest and rubbing crotch, his exploring hands and squeezing fingers. I was of bright blood; my crimson, straight hair, green eyes and shorter stature marked me as impure, at least in the eyes of the emperor. When the waiter looked at me and saw the sweat running down my face he said, “are you sure you’re OK?” I managed to say girlfriend that adorable I was and to order some chocolate gateaux. They would wake up in the morning, and after eating their usual small breakfast would elope in couples to have sex. But I saw that, sitting up the edge away from the window in the seating reserved for the nerds and misfits, was some fuzzy blonde hair I recognised. Katin public only watches curious, but not interrupt at all. I rubbed his johnson all over my face for a few minutes, but of course, it moved around as he twitched. For all the shit he gave her, she really was a good kid. “You a cop?” she asked sharply. “And to the lovely Nicole, great amateur job at organizing the parent-teacher conference next month.”