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“What’s in the jar?” Bobby asked. “Coconut oil,” she said coyly. “Oh.” “You know what that’s for?” “I’m pretty sure it’s not for Pina Coladas.” Ella leaned closer and said, “See, I knew you were pretty clever,” and kissed him. The kiss quickly japan escalated and in no time their tongues japanese were dancing and their hands were prancing. And Bobby’s dick moved all right, growing like Pinocchio’s nose on a bad day, and Ella couldn’t keep her hand off of it. She couldn’t keep her mouth off of it either. She went down on him and stroked his balls with one hand and took his cock into her mouth. Ella was a loud cocksucker but it was turn-on for Bobby as inch-by-inch she took all of it in. Soon he felt her lips kissing her fingertips on his balls as he gently fucked her face. For several minutes she sucked him and she felt his scrotum tighten up. She came up for air and lay back down beside him and they kissed. Instinctively asian Bobby rolled on top and entered her and again felt the wet warm walls of her cunt. She started fucking even before he did. In a quick minute they were in a fucking race chasing after their next orgasms. They pumped in hard, long chinese strokes, the head of Bobby’s dick aiming for the end of Ella’s tunnel. They fucked in determined silence, no pussy moans or groans or dirty talk, just the squeak of the bed and the twitch of the ceiling fan overhead. “I’m close,” Ella said, stopping. Bobby kept at it but she stopped him and he pulled out. She reached for the coconut oil. She opened it in a rush and the lid scooted onto the floor. She scooped some oil into her hand and reached behind her and slipped her greasy fingers into her butthole. Then she sloshed more oil over Bobby’s extended pole. “There,” she said. “Put it in my ass.” A few times she drew herself back so japanese the slave could lick the outside again, but what felt best was rubbing her nub against Megan’s upper lip while the tongue probed her chinese pussy. “Do you just enjoy testing my patents? She moaned and groaned in the passenger seat, she was drunk and feeling herself up as she grinded into the seat. Then while it dried she had to fix both of their hair and makeup. Please, please, be my man and my husband!” You know I belong pussy to you!” japan I lean up and kiss her. Everything was changing. "God! She asian smiled and tilted her head slightly. That might need another injection and stretching." It was clear she knew how to seduce a man, but I'm sure most of the men she seduced would probably fuck anything with a pulse, judging by what must have been available in such a small town. She didn’t expect an easy choice, or that any option he gave her would be in any way pleasant, but these options were both so much more humiliating than she imagined. Your emotions get the better of you. You are my betrothed.