Imlive Squaw - You like to see if I could make a decision.

Yes please," she whispered. She lifted her head from it.I moved into position on her body, my long hair brushed against her body. I unclipped the lead from her hand and left it beside the body as I turned back to my work. Making as many cuts as I could across her breasts, stomach and cunt. Using the bladed tip of my teeth to carefully carve on her. As I finished I looked at her blouse, and lifted it out of the opening in her bra. Unbuttoning the blouse I grabbed the bra and ripped it from her body. Then re-rendering it and re-stepping it from the body. Once the bra was in place I lowered my self to my knees and slid the soft leather seat to the center of the seatback. Padding the seat back I folded the seat back and buckled the seat belt firmly around her body. Pushing the seat belt firmly into the car boot. First unzipping the fitted leather trousers as I removed the skirt and the bolero. Getting the skirt and bolero off I reached between her legs, and cupped her pussy with my fingers. Pushing softly at first. As I got a good rhythm down the soft waver satin thing rubbing against her pussy lips.

Her juices were thick, wet and absolutely lovely. I lowered my fingers to feel the wetness gathering there between her legs. Slowly, then a hand. Her cunt was wet as she thrust herself against me. Me holding her by the hair and thrusting hard against her. Closer and closer I kept going. Getting closer and closer the more I pushed against her. Her juices were flowing as she pounded me. She was panting, her cunt was dripping, her head was thrown back. Every stroke landing itself against the pavement, her hands were in my hair and on the chair on her stomach. I kept giving her what little I could of her stuff. Her pussy was so tight, I had to stretch thin the crotch of her jeans to keep from entering it. Her clit was so big, it was shining bright red, as it was like a Rubenesque sight. I knew that at any moment she would spill all of her shit on me. I didn't have long, she would grunt for me. I withdrew my finger.

She would grunt for me, very loudly. I went back to thrusting against her. Her arms would get caught up in the seat, and pull the girl out on her hands and knees. I stretched her crotch open with my teeth, and bit down. Her juices were everywhere. Playing with her clit, nipple and now her hip. The girl was bucking and bucking, pushing herself harder and harder against me. I kept thrusting deep into her and could feel her cervix pushing up on my finger. I could feel her cervix swell and become so tight that it pressed against my finger. As I started to stroke my finger I went limp against her. Her mouth was still shut and she groaned deeply into my ear. "You are so good to me." "Thank you Master." "You are such a good Master." The phone went dead. Not long, I pulled the phone from her ear. The vial of warm piss filling my mouth went down my sleeve. I put the phone down and scrub myself clean..