"He stepped up close behind me and pressed against me so I could feel his cock pressing against my arse through the thin silk material so I ground back onto it as my cunt tingled and got wet." You just want it to be easy to get at don't you?" I snarled reaching for another come. I was looking at the full sized snooker table when he walked in behind me as I was bent over the table and my short dress rode up exposing my arse cause I never wear panties when I go to buy ganga, as you know." "He wasn't that happy with me being there as his girlfriend was in the bedroom and she gets jealous but he waved me in and said I should go through to the games room out the back. "I got there and he was just getting up and dressed only in a pair of boxers, and he had a big boner." I took another suck on Mittens BBC dong getting really stoned. She trembled fiercely and humped her cunt onto her rotating fist as she grunted onwards in her story. She was very stoned, very fucked and right now inhumanly horny. Mitten was sprawled along the lounge her thighs pulled apart and back to allow her to access her cunt with her fingers and fist. "You beautiful fucking slut, tell me every filthy detail." I admonished her. It's creaming my guts and I can still taste it!" He fucked all my holes." She groaned and began to twist her fist back and forth inside her sloppy cunt causing obscene gurgles to rise. Mitten groaned and ground her cunt around her fist. She was so fucking horny I had to consciously hold myself back from attacking her and chose another cone as I watched Mitten slip deeper into her grunting, grinding rut, surly reliving her morning. "Oh god Yes!" She squealed and pushed her hand into her cunt. Her left calf was placed along the low back of the lounge fully exposing her body, her soft tits falling free and now showing drying cum stains, bites and bruises, her cunt-lips raggedly surrounding her knuckles as her thumb joined the remaining fingers to plumb her clearly messy depths. Mitten trembled with excitement as with closed eyes she leant back against the arm of the lounge. "You're a slut whore aren't you Mitten?" I growled I was hard as iron now and the cock-ring ensured I'd be able to pound any hole for ages. I heard but was rapt by her earthy sexuality being demonstrated right before me in a heated, smelly rutting. "I paid for the dope with my hole honey." She grunted and began to hump her hips onto her hand, Mitten lowered her head slightly and even blushed as I heard her intake of breath, saw her plunge four fingers straight into her cunt. I inclined my head towards her exposed crotch where her fingers were now parting her thick brown outer lips to expose the long pink inner set clearly used and drooling pearly juices. She teasingly continued to pull and twist one nipple with her left hand while the fingers of her right hand began by lifting her dress to expose her shaven mound, it looked slightly swollen and pinkened as if just used. I grinned as I inhaled and through the smoke watched my clearly aroused partner closely. "Honey, I 'bought' the dope." She added raising one eyebrow. "Hi honey." She smiled directly at me, suddenly staring intently Mitten opened her eyes as I began to pack the bong, The dope bowl was full and a sandwich baggy lay open and wet besides it. I took a seat sitting opposite Mitten and reached across the coffee table to take the bong. I'd told here to sit down and relax while I unloaded the vehicle which took about half an hour.įinished I joined a now much more relaxed and still disheveled Mitten slouched along the lounge, BBC bong with a wisp of smoke rising near to the fingers of her right hand, those of her left hand idly twisting a nipple of her exposed tits. She'd been shopping and came home about an hour late and slightly dishevelled. Mitten introduced me to cleaning after she'd become reacquainted with her dealer and chose to pay for her once in the manner she'd used when she was a whore, sucking, fucking and giving up her arse.
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