<strong>Kat and Tarik ~ Kat's Room</strong><br/><br/>Tarik barely smiled when he heard Kat implore him to go on, not that he was thinking of stopping anyway. Her face was looking so beautiful with those few pearls of perspiration combined the flushed redness of her cheeks. " I won't till you ask me".<br/><br/>He put his right arm under her and pulled her trembling body up so that she was on her knees and elbows. When he pulled her up, he had not anticipated that that her body will react in this way. He suddenly felt the ring of her anus tighten around his cock, as if it wanted to suck him in all the way. Tarik recovered from the kill grip or lets say kill grip spared him as Kat adjusted her position.<br/><br/>Tarik changed his thrusting motion to a more grinding one, moving his hips in more circular fashion, as his cock explored the deepest recesses of her ass. He moved his right hand forward grabbing her boobs, squeezing them teeth and started playing with her nipples, as hips moved in unison with her. The left hand moved down to her pussy, playing with her engorged clitoris. Then he slowly moved his fingers down touching her almost dripping vagina. " Oh my, someone really likes it", he cooed wetting his fingers with her juices.<br/><br/>He moved his wet fingers to her face, " you wanna taste some of yourself". His circular motion was becoming more rapid, and trusty , as he felt pressure building up in his loins.