But she returned it. She pressed her lips to mine and a little tongue action started. We broke the embrace and smiled at each other. Then we continued...snuggling. I was a patient woman. We were getting somewhere. The next day was a Tuesday. And again Marsha would come to bring me to her home. My thoughts were quite frenetic this day. My pussy had been anticipating something and it hadn't occurred. My pussy was pissed at me but I was patient. Marsha arrived to take me to her home. Again we spent. You have to ask me first slut, if you want my cock, I want to hear you ask for it,” he says. “Please,” I say. “Please what? Come on slut say it,” he commands. “Please fuck me,” I says breathlessly. “And who are you?” he says to me now as he turns me back around to face the mirror as he runs his hand down to my waiting pussy. I watch as he strokes it, siding his fingers in and out. “Please, fuck your slut,” I finally say, begging him with my words and eyes. He pushes me down so I am bent over. More

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