Lizacherry Streamate - I tried to show her nice tight anus.

I slipped a finger in, felt it was wet, and let it move up and down. Using my thumb on her clit, I rolled it around and over. "Hmmmm! You like that baby slut? You like my finger fucking you, don't you?" "Oh god, yes! I love it! It feels so good!" "Mmmmmm, very nice. You know I do, don't you?" I put my thumb over her clit. "Go ahead pet, put a finger in. I want to see your ass move like it does when you're excited. Tell me, when did you come again?" I moved my hand up a little. I pushed two fingers in. "Ohhhhhh! No! Sorry! It took so long!" "Mmmmmm, you love it, don't you?" "It depends on how good you are. If you make me come, I'll have to keep going, and that could get messy, I don't want that, do you?" I told her, "Hell yeah! Just think about how nasty you look after I come and you beg to come again! That's just the way I like it, I guess!" And with that she put her hand back on the edge of the couch, and spread her legs a little.

She was really getting into the slow things, I could tell. I was a little disappointed, though. I was a little worried if I came hard enough Lizacher would be angry, so I tried a little harder. Three or four times I came, and she was still never angry. "Mmmmmm! You're so good. I love it!" "You're such a slutty little thing. All those fingers of mine can easily be changed between now and it won't happen anymore, it won't make a difference, you know?" She was talking like she'd just won an NFL championship, and I was trying to come up with a way to beat the Colts. "I bet you'd love to come home and play with your little cunt on a regular basis, doesn't she?" I kept coming and coming, my hard cock coming out of my pants with every movement. She seemed to finally decide that she'd had enough.

Enough of my soft touch, and her face. Enough of my apologies, her dirty mouth, and my even harder erection. She stood up, and before I knew it, she had me by the arms, looking me in the eyes with those wicked little pink lips. She yanked me away, but wouldn't leave me alone. I was frightened, but I couldn't run. She was standing in front of me, and I knew she could beat me if she chose. I was in her apartment now, and she was waiting for me. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally stood beside me, and she kissed me on the mouth. Lizacherry Streamate, I realized, was a little different. She remained very still as Lizacherry Streamate wedged herself between my thighs..