My Roommate’s Got A Wild Itch That Only Hard, Rough Sex Can Scratch.

My pussy was still twitching and my nipples were sending jolts to my clit as they scraped on the grass. XXX Thoughts like that kept me awake and fuming for nearly an hour before I started to calm down and think about how I could get revenge on her ass. That dirty fucking little whore! She looked up at me, tears streaking her face, her skin all blotchy and red from crying. But something in me had changed, I wasn’t sure if it was for the better or not. I almost screamed out loud, he felt so huge inside my butt. I think I was gurgling and drooling instead of encouraging Dusty. His tongue running over my clit, kept me at the peak, my orgasm sending me over the edge, I kept calling out Dusty’s name, urging him on until I couldn’t take anymore. I could feel a huge orgasm building as I blissfully rode to Dusty’s rhythm; I squeezed a second finger into my pussy.