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“Damn Faith, you got one hell of an ass.” He complimented She blushed and let out a sudden gasp as he slapped one of her bubbly cheeks, admiring how it bounced to his action, pausing only a second before repeating it on the other cheek, to keep the hue even. “A-ah, careful back there, I thought you were going to, a-ah! Ooh!” Her words broke off into a moan as she felt his hands on her cheeks, parting them as his face pressed forward, his tongue quickly finding her star. She felt her eyes roll back in her head as his tongue probed and worked over her sensitive little hole, squeezing the pillow ever tighter to herself as she did. “O-oh god Michael, yes, oooh fuck…” she gasped, her voice breathy as she hugged the pillows tight to her, her ass raised high, his hands kneading the fullness of her ass, his breath hot against her skin as his tongue ran in long slow strokes deep between her cheeks. With her ass presented she couldn’t help but squeeze her legs together, grinding her hard cock between her plush thighs, just enough to drive her a little wild as he went down on her ass. They both let out muffled moans, hers by the pillow in her arms, him by her ass as his tongue worked over her, probing and teasing, each moment testing her patience as, as much as she loved it, she wanted far more, needing more urgently to feel him within properly. “That’s so good, but, ah, ah, please, fuck me?” She panted, her head tilted to the side so her words weren’t muffled, glancing back towards where Michael was with half-lidded eyes, her red hair splayed messily across the cushions. He leaned up and nodded, though, without her glasses, she couldn’t really make him out, “Where’s the lube?” he asked, kneeling on the bed, his hands hentai on her cheeks, holding them possessively. “Oh, one sec…” She bit her lip as she leaned over to the side of the bed, sliding open a drawer on her bedside table, her hand rummaging around under both a fleshlight and a vibrator until she came out with a little sachet. As she leaned back up she let out a little gasp as she felt his thick cock move to rest between her cheeks, which he squeezed around his length, hugging his cock, “O-oh, it’s a little sachet, is that fine?” “Sure, if you want more lube just say so,” he smirked, tearing open the little packet and squeezing the clear slippery liquid out onto the top of his throbbing cock, “Ah!” Faith let out a little giggle at his gasp, her tone a little sarcastic, “Yeah, it’ll be a little cold…” she teased. She spoke some more while moving her hands. They stayed locked in this sixty nine position for what seemed like hours but was probably only ten minutes. The young tattoo artist was nervous as he admired her shapely calf and followed it all the way up to her smooth bare cunt, covered only by the thin black cord. Ben asked again if they fuck, but Bella told him to be patient. "I would like to give you a demonstration of what I mean. What can I do?’ he asked willingly However, let me ask, if we feel things getting out of hand, is our safe word still in play?” She asks. “He is my Master! “Till few weeks ago when Niky told you and Nicole that the baby born is Alex’s son, in the same day Miruna told me that Niky is having sex with Vally and Nicole knew about that. These girls were dirty and had not been fed in a while, we got them all water and I went to the one not moving, she had a plug in her and her belly was bloated, and her coloring was yellow, her pulse was very week. “Do you like our big cocks?” Amy blushed but smiled at the same time. There is still a small chance I could be the winner, I tell myself first. We went like that for several hentai minutes. Aren’t you hungry?” she enticed him. They were there for morning weight training. Two naked guys showering together. She had not even noticed Jackson reaching behind her. I saw a smile on her face when she was jerking this other guy off. Monday arrived and Michael was in DADA class. We all walked with our back straights. “Goddamn, I love married, white cunt!” He snarled. But didn’t do anything except creep back to the top of the stairs to peek down at Mom. The carpet was a mess.