” No-o-o!” She cries, her voice broken up by the rhythm of my fucking. ” Ah!” she cries. xxx18 Hunh!” Tracy tries to pull her head away, but it is no use. She feels my hot breath on her belly, as I begin moving my head back and forth, thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy. Still on her back on the table, she slowly pulls off her skirt and panties – and then her blouse. She is getting more and more excited, but strangely not approaching orgasm. She feels the entire length of my hard tool plunging into her slippery pussy again and again, driving her closer to another orgasm. ” No, please,” she protests, as I push my cock in between her lips, ” pl…
