He rubbed frantically, urging it to harden and then lifted me off him and onto the bed then got his face down between my legs and flicked it with his tongue and slipped a finger into me working it hard and then pulling it out and licking my juices off. I wanted to slow him, but he might have gotten mad. Blowjob sex I lay on my creaky bed, and opened my legs, he put out his cigarette by stamping it into the floor then removed his jacket and rolled his shirt sleeves up and approached the bed with razor and oil in hand. I could have cried from the searing pain, he had gone mad on it just days ago and it still felt raw, it was exacerbated further when he pushed in a third finger…
