Again I kissed her this time with even more anger as my cock strained against the fabric of my boxer shorts and work trousers. I stopped kissing her a...d stared in to her face for a sign, for any kind of look that said go ahead or stop but there was nothing just a look of contempt, or worse still boredom. Absolutely raving mad now I shoved Vicki down on to her knees and fumbled wildly with my own flies yanking down my trousers and boxers clumsily to release the monster cock that Vicki had. In past two years I have jerked off thinking about you almost everyday, sometimes twice and thrice a day. After seeing you naked the first time I wanted to see your beautiful body again, so… I don’t remember how many times I have spied on you taking a shower. I’m not a virgin, you know Alice? I fucked her a few times but still I couldn’t stop thinking about you. The images of you rubbing your pussy in shower always made me cum. Yes, I also saw you masturbating in shower, and once when you made. Slowly once again, you extended your tongue and went straight to my clit, flicking it. I twitched at the amazing sensation shooting through my body. Your hands reached up to grab my breasts and pinch my nipples, and I came closer and closer to the amazing release. You expertly licked my clit, alternating between up and down motions and circles, knowing exactly what I wanted and needed. Sucking my clit into your mouth, you fluttered your tongue under the hood, and I could feel the heat building. She's obsessed with the feeling of it - she's, in her words, "addicted." When I asked her to explain why she loved it so much, she said that most women who can feel a guy cumming inside of them, but they can't necessarily feel the cum itself once the guy pulls out unless it oozes out of them.But apparently, she claims that she can feel the cum itself, even when it's so deep inside her that it doesn't drip out. She says she can feel the heat of it, and that it's a comforting feeling - "like the.