Or in this case, miles. My pulse was racing right along with the music. The light ahead was now red. I slowed the car down. But Sheila wasn’t. I co...tinued resting my right hand on her sweet, blonde head as she bobbed it up and down on my loins with incredible skill. I then saw other headlights approaching in the right lane behind me. “Sheila . . .” I now said in a cautionary tone, beginning to brake my swelling orgasm like I was braking our car. “Finishing,” she assured, pausing without. The nightlife consisted of Michelle taking me back to her place, stripping us both off and making love together all night. I was falling for this woman, big time. She kissed me all over and then had me kiss her all over. She attacked my nipples and I attacked hers. She went down on me and licked my clit. I returned the favour. We both orgasmed spectacularly. I felt as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Ben hadn’t given me an orgasm even though we had made love every night since we’d. Her hand grabbed his zipper and he began to buzz with anticipation reminding himself to stay calm and patient with her. He rested his hand on her shoulder as he used his other to help her by unbuttoning himself in one easy move.She felt his warmth behind his briefs stiff and plump for her. She got a bit of an adrenaline rush from the thought of him. She nearly drooled as a sweet smell jumped at her as the thick stick erupted through the silk at her. She grabbed the pasty soft genital skin.They. I caress the small of your back before gripping your hips and guiding you back towards the bed. You put your hands against my chest and push me back. I watch as you unbutton my shirt and pull it out of my trousers. Your hands slip down and undo my belt, then the button holding my pants closed. I let out a low groan as your fingers trace my hard cock through the fabric. You smile evilly at me as you reach up and push me down onto the bed. You reach out pulling my zipper down. I start to push my.