Smirking she moved the hand in his hair to his face, caressing his blushing cheek and raising him so he looked at her, her voice sultry, “I knew you would be... I want you to stroke your cock for me.” He blinked up at her, eyes a little watery from the constant pressure on his throat, his lips forming a pink pout, confirmation at least that his lipstick japan was doing its job, “But I want to stroke your cock…” “Don’t worry about me baby, your gorgeous little mouth,” She started, tracing a thumb across his moist lips, “is more than enough to get me off... But I want you to feel good too. Please?” He looked hesitant, but couldn’t deny his own cock was screaming for attention. She genuinely would’ve stroked him herself, not adverse to returning at least some of her boytoys lustful advances, but as it stood she could neither reach his length nor spare a hand, so she just smiled and nodded as if to say it was okay. Staring up at her and drinking in the alluring features of her beautiful face framed in the distinct fabric of her hijab, he relented, nodding too and moving his hand from her cock which now stood straight up on its own, twitching in time with her heartbeat. “Okay.” He said softly and smiled, lowering his head back down, the slick length of her shaft brushing against his cheek briefly before he once again caught it in his mouth, returning to his pace with such a natural ease it was like he hadn’t even been interrupted. Rewarded with the sound of her moans and her fingers one again lacing into his hair he let his hand move under his body, travelling down until his fingers closed around something so similar and yet so different. While, like hers, his cock was hot, hard and twitching, his sticky fingers quickly wetting the pale length, it felt completely different to hold. Though his size wasn’t insubstantial, his hand, even when wrapped around the length, leaving a couple of inches of his cock free, when compared to Shahira’s hefty pole it left him feeling a little meagre, not that he, or Shahira for that matter, much cared about his size. As he stroked himself, feeling his already slick grip grow more so as he massaged beads of pre into his length he felt her fingers pulling and pushing at his plug, each movement making him moan around her cock, sending little vibrations buzzing through the sensitive tip as she slowly began to work it free. He whimpered cutely at the sudden discomfort of his star being stretched open, his tight ring hugging the plug as she pulled it back to its thickest point, letting him writhe for a moment at the intense sensation, assured by his mouth-muffled moans that at the very least this wasn’t causing him any pain. She waited a few moments longer, moving the buttplug from side to side to try and get his little hole used to being so stretched, before, with a final tug, it came free of his ass, the boys back arching upwards briefly as his sensitive little star closed up, a surprisingly potent bolt of pleasure lancing up his cock as it did making him whimper. Smirking, she set the used plug aside, producing another, larger one from down beside her chair which she raised to her lips, her tongue slowly and liberally coating it in her own saliva before she reached back down, beginning to feed it between his cheeks, pressing the tapered tip up against his star, which had only been given mere seconds to rest and recover. Despite this he pushed himself back against the new plug as it was slowly pressed into him, eager to feel more as its increasing girth made him tingle all over with pleasure. More than anything Casey wanted the moment to last forever. With her deliciously thick cock filling his mouth, drops of her pre coating his tongue, his bubbly ass taking her new toy with surprising ease and his own hand gliding along his throbbing cock it felt so good and so right. But he knew he was too horny to hold out for long, too inundated with the intense rippling waves of pleasure that pervaded his body and too lost in the lewd thoughts of what would soon be swimming in his mind to properly control himself and to slow the jerking hand wrapped around his length. He was close, so very close! With a smirk, and not knowing that he was on the verge of his impending orgasm, Shahira pushed with a suddenly increased force on the new thicker, longer plug, his star stretching obscenely wide for half a second to accommodate the new intrusion before the whole thing vanished inside him, filling him in ways he’d never felt before. He whimpered suddenly as his cock spasmed in his hand, his moans, louder now than before betraying to Shahira that she had just made him cum, his lips enclosed tight around the crown of her cock as he sucked and swirled his tongue, trying to prompt her to join him in his sudden and powerful climax. Not wanting to let up on the pleasure he was obviously in the throws of she tugged and twisted the base of his new plug, shifting it deep japanese inside his virgin little hole as he came, her hand moving from his hair to the lower half of her own cock, stroking it quickly, her fingers bumping against his plush lips with each upward motion as she tried to push herself over the edge that she too found she was teetering on, just so close. Fortunately for her, the all together pornographic sight of the gorgeous Casey cumming hard, moaning like a girl with both his holes full was more than enough to help her take the last few steps to bliss. “A-ah, yes! exotic Casey baby!” She panted loudly as her climax hit her hard like a hammer, the salacious finale occurring in their sex den of a car obscured to the outside world by the now steamed up windows. Casey felt relief and joy flow throughout him as her cock was quick to shoot off the first thick rope of her pent-up load into his waiting mouth, the sticky hot mess greeted between his lips by his swirling tongue, trying to taste as much as he could before he instinctively started swallowing, knowing all too well from first-hand experience just how much cum she would be gifting him in the next half minute. As she came into his waiting mouth, the sensations travelling up and down her rigid shaft overwhelmingly powerful, she had the absolute pleasure of hearing him gulp again, and again, and again, each distinct noise signalling that he was depositing yet asian another mouthful of her virile seed down into his stomach. It took a little while, but finally she breathed hard as her climax began to subside, her cock, still hard in his mouth, trickling the last of her balls substantial contents out onto his waiting, tongue, happily sating the last of his thirst. As she began to recover her whole body panties relaxed back comfortably into her already reclined seat, a few strands of her, apparently, raven black hair obscuring one of her hazel eyes, having fallen free of her hijab in the last few frantic moments of their desperate coupling. Panting hard she stared up at the steamy windshield, unable to make out the scenic view in the valley, she instead turned her attention down to the other spectacular sight beneath her. Though her cock was well on its way to softening and had only a few savoury drops left to offer, he continued to dutifully nurse her tip, knowing that so long as he was gentle with it in the fresh afterglow of her climax, he could still bring her a few more iotas of pleasure. He was so beautiful to her then, so feminine and girl-like, but without so many of the reservations she had expected to come with it when he had first appeared to her dressed as his sister, anxious and shy. She’d never have guessed when she first saw him that he would end up being so active and involved in what they were doing, having fully expected instead a shy, passive little thing that would need convincing and coercing at every single little turn, like those few others of his type she’d had in her past. Instead, and to her immediate surprise, she had practically been forced to become the one to set the slower pace between them, having to rein him in to ensure that his body was as ready and able to take what he was already practically begging for, her cock in his ass. She lay there content, one hand resting on her thigh through her jeans, the other idly gripping one of his plush cheeks, just wanting to hold him as her cock shrank back. The first slide in and out became a test for me. She moaned in either pain or pleasure, but instinct had taken over for me. Too much then japan did I test using the swing as leverage. To fill my teacher's cunt with my cum so my little sister could lick her clean. “You asian grow up.” she countered. She looked so… uncomfortable. I wish I could see it, Kevin. Her entire body shook in a massive orgasm. "E E E O W O E E E E E .." they moaned as the weights were added, pulling their poor breasts towards the ground. The cardigan in question was knitted thick wool and came down just below my bum. Vera wrapped her arms backward around the seat back, and allowed exotic her clothing and cock to float as they japanese would. And what would that be then?" I hope I don’t give the impression that I am some sort of slut.” His cock fattened inside her mouth, and she moved back and forth panties on it in long thirsty swallows. I soaked his pole with my saliva before engulfing it in my mouth. “Ok big boy, let’s see what you can do. They call me “the reaper’’ Again Katie is clearly exasperated by this, and again admonishes Kristen and actually calls Kristen a "spoiled little brat" for purposely not even trying. She grinded her asshole hard and deep onto his finger. My head tossed back and forth, my veil rubbing against the bed. "This doesn't feel right Milo, split up, keep your radio on." When I walked into the room Amanda looked up at me as she sipped her coffee. We were alone on the small dance floor and everyone was watching the spectacle.