“You don’t need to know. The smell. Milf sex Why was this happening to her? Never. I’m a bad girl who wants to be fucked. The neighborhood was quiet. Fuck! She was frantic. Her body stiffened as the orgasm overtook her. Now show me you understand that I own you!”
The warmth returned to her loins as he uttered the words “my little, wet bitch” and she closed her legs together automatically to feel herself throb. “Please fuck me, Mister.”
She couldn’t believe she’d just said it. I AM a fuck slut, she thought. With her eyes closed, she faced the door, and the only sound in the car was her heavy breathing. Slowly, he moved the strap again, and she exploded in another intense orgasm. Her ass was now quivering and trembling uncontrollably as the huge tongue continued its assault. Back again he went, first to dip his finger ever so slightly in the now flowing juice of her inner lips, then up the shaft of her clit. The stench of urine seared her nostrils, and she felt she
