“Your spit will wet the leather and make our mating more pleasing.” She fisted the leather shaft a few inches below the end and presented the knob of the cock to my lips. I opened my mouth, washing my tongue over the tip. Kara pressed onward and I strained to open my mouth enough to grant access to the knob. My lips flared wide as it forced its entry past my front teeth with a wet ‘pop’. I tightened my lips down around the invading shaft, my tongue instinctively wriggling and exploring this strange intruder. I had expected a leathery taste, but instead the prick had an odd but not unpleasant flavor that seemed somehow familiar. “This cock has been passed down through many generations,” Kara explained. “It has been tanned with the juices of many young virgins. The tastes in your mouth are those of the cunts of your ancestors, deflowered by this cock, just as you soon shall be. Your juices will mingle with theirs, and you will come to know their secrets.” I sucked her deeper, feeling the knob of the cock reach the opening to my throat. Kara pushed, and I repressed a gagging reflex. Wrapping her fingers around the back of my head, Kara gently pulled me towards her. I complied, looking up at her with wide, trusting eyes as I felt the knob of cock slip into my throat. I could feel it pulse and throb in time with the pounding of her heart, gaining cadence as her arousal grew. I bobbed my head, pushing the shaft deeper with every motion. chinese Then, lacking for air, I pulled back. The bulbous knob of the cock slid upwards out of my throat and a gasped a much-needed in-rush of air. Then Kara rolled her hips forward as she gently urged my head back towards her, fucking me in the face -- using my mouth like a cunt. Now slightly experienced, I repressed my sense of panic and allowed the tip of the dildo to slither its way back into the opening of my throat. I heard Kara groan with pleasure as the shaft buried itself deeper. The muscles in my throat worked on instinct, grasping at the invading prick and thai trying to swallow it downward. Kara moaned, feeling the shuddering sensation at work. Then she swiveled her naked hips, drawing herself back out as I repeated my gasp for air. My hands found their way to Kara’s hips, working their way around to the crack of her ass and sinking the fingertips deep into that warm, inviting cleft. I pulled her towards me, taking her prick down into the depths of my throat. We repeated the effort and on her fourth face-fucking stroke, my little button nose made contact with her thatch of pubic hair. My widely splayed lips kissed her pussy and I knew that that the entire exposed length of her massive cock was hilted in my pretty mouth and throat. I could smell the wetness of her cunt as she held herself fully embedded, her hips twitching. I could feel my own little pussy begin to simmer with arousal. I bobbed my head back and forth on her prick, asian and it seemed to swell to even greater dimensions as she groaned. But then, to my disappointment, Kara backed away, drawing her leathery shaft up out of my throat. I gave a choked squeal of protest, japanese trying to follow her, but she restrained me with her hands. With a wet slurp the cock slipped from my lips, trailing silvery lines of spittle between the knob and my lips. The cock shaft, freed from the confines of my mouth, bobbed and twitched, oozing a steady trickle of fluid from the opening at amateur the tip. “Master, please!” she cried. He was already naked and sporting his massive erection. And no, he thai wasn’t fucking Natalie every morning, a couple times a week yes, but not every morning. I smiled and moved over behind her. "Lay down" Henry told his daughter in a tender voice and she nodded before doing so. Even if I complete Ryan’s challenges I will be amateur doing them while sexually aroused, when the sexual desires have taken control of my body; not when I’m not aroused. Though they had been quite obviously japanese fooling around, he had not really thought about the fact that they had been about to have sex. “What could she have in store for me?” I thought as the week asian progressed. This would be my 5th orgasm, which doesn’t seem like a lot given the nearly 8hrs I’d been there, but as the day went on, my stamina had increased. I just sat on the couch, motionless for a few minutes before opening my laptop and logging back into it. I was utterly taken aback, me being older and not the most beautiful man chinese in the country.