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Cocksucking college s****r 2

Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

to process what I had in mind, I ripped the pantyhose at the crotch, pulled her pink panties to the side and made contact on her pussy lips with my tongue. Her trepidation continued, even as she let out a moan, "We shouldn't be doing thiiiiis." I ignored her weak protest, confident the building pleasure in her pussy would override what her conscience argued. I sucked her clit into my mouth and smiled as she let out a scream that could not be construed any other way than extreme pleasure. I used a technique I had perfected while overseas, where I mixed long wide paintbrush tongue strokes on her now wet pussy lips, with quick attacks on her clit. The objective was to tease and please, allowing the orgasm to build continually to a powerful final crescendo of pleasure. I admit I have fucked a lot of girls where it was a wham, bam, thank you girl-I-don't-even-know-your-name, but when I cared about a girl, I made sure she enjoyed it as much as I did...and right now, all I cared about was making sure my s****r had the most intense orgasm of her young life. Not surprisingly, her protests had been silenced as the pleasure took over and the only sound in the room was moans that were increasing in length and volume as the crescendo got close to eruption. Knowing she was close, I went in for the kill. I swirled my tongue around her now swollen clit in a constant teasing motion, before moving my tongue on her clit and repeating the swirling pressure. Her moans and mumbling gave away her ... desperation to come. "Oh God, Anthony, don't stop. Oh my, oh my, oh my, I didn't know it could, it could, aaaah, feel like this, oh, oh, oh, oh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh." She was a gusher and I was rewarded for my hard work with the sweetest tasting juice I had ever savoured. I continued lapping up her excessive juice as her orgasm continued to pulse through her. Less than a minute later, she begged, "Please stop Anthony, it is so sensitive down there." I obliged and moved away from between her pantyhose-clad legs and stood to face her, my face glistening with her juice. Her face was red and you could tell she was still not completely recovered from her orgasm as she sheepishly whispered, "I have never had that done before." "Never?" I replied, acting shocked even though I thought that might be the case. She shook her head no. I replied, "It was the least I could do." She smiled and got off the desk and wobbled a bit both because of the heels she was wearing and the weakness in her jelly legs. She began to get on her knees when I said, "I would so love to have you go down on me, baby s*s, but we don't have time before the speeches." Looking at her watch, she freaked out a bit, "Oh, God, how long have we been down here?" I shrugged, giving a corny line, "I don't know. Time stood still when I was pleasing you." Her face went flush again and I leaned in and kissed her softly and gently, not like b*****r and s****r, but like two lovers would do. She kissed back and after a moment of ...