I shuddered as my orgasm took hold, biting down hard on Dinda’s right nipple, my hands squeezing her butt cheeks and pulling them apart. Apart from her eyebrows, eyelashes and that ponytail, she was hairless and silky smooth from top to tail. My cock spasmed as it shot load after load inside her. I thrust in her hard and fast, burying my cock deep. But it didn’t matter. This girl was not a virgin, but she either hadn’t had many cocks in her or they hadn’t been big. “You’re licking the wrong hole”, she said, saliva drooling from her lips down to my slippery wet cock head. I turned around to face her, cock in hand. Contrary to what I had believed, her butt tasted great, even better than pussy. Her breasts were not large, but fit her frame well. I may not have known it at the time, but I had just discovered my new passion. The taste of her honey pot had a strong tang to it, not unpleasant. But I was drawn inexorably to that taboo orifice of her back door.
