The more she kept slightly grinding her big clit against my ass on the low as to not draw the much attention to herself.. The more my cock was getting...rock harder and harder and ready to explode! She could see my hard cock in the mirror, her breathing was getting more intense. I could tell she wanted to grab my cock so bad and She was almost getting ready to cum right there on my ass, I made a slight motion to remove myself from the situation but it was almost like she tried to keep me penned. " Sure." I made him some and sat in the chair opposite him. "Now what's the trouble, honey? Is something wrong?" I guess you could say that." He took a swallow of his coffee and set the cup down. "Jackie..." He paused, swallowed, and tried again. "Jackie, listen, I know I said a lot of rash things in the car the other night... a man gets carried away..." Now it was my turn to get nervous. Was he trying to tell me that he no longer wanted to marry me? I began to see Frank in a very different. When I handed it back to her, her hand touched mine, like a moment from a movie, an spark if you like, neither of us moved. The moment seemed to last for ages, her soft hand cupping mine. I leaned forward, I don’t know what made me, but I leaned towards Kate. Her breath filled my nostrils as I approached her, her face was flawless, perfect make up, a tiny beauty spot on her cheek. Her dark hair pulled back behind her petite ears. Her eyes like hazel lasers piercing my own. Her deep red. You grin, leaning forward and slightly parting those supple lips of yours. I bite down on my bottom lip harder, suppressing the groan of ecstasy that erupts within as your mouth makes contact with my sensitive head. My right hand moves out to the sink, holding it for balance – I don’t think I will be able to keep my footing through this. The warmth of your mouth sends waves of pleasure through my manhood, and my penis twitches slightly in your mouth in reply. You push forward more, and I feel.