tongue’s goal. Pushing his knees back I was able to lick his whole crack. My wet tongue spreading apart his ass, my face buried in his scent. Grabbing my hair he pulled me to him for a voracious kiss. He flipped me on my back and started rubbing our bodies together, kissing, hands exploring each other’s ass. As we rubbed harder and faster we came, our cum mixed with sweat and spit acted as a lubricant. François looked into my eyes, lifted my hips - took out a condom – and proceeded to enter me. Oh so slow, still chest-to-chest. The feeling of him inside me. This was the first time I had really enjoyed getting fucked. This beautiful foreign man slowly fucked me for almost an hour – a kaleidoscope of positions, and then my first anal orgasm. My body truly set free – moaning low, deep in my gut, vibrating around his delicious cock.

Y’all I got to stop and go JO. If you'd like I can tell you more.