His leg fell to the side opening up the view to his cock and balls even better with his foot just in front of them.I went to the foot of the bed and c...awled between his legs, his cock and balls were inches from my face I placed my chin on his foot and just starred enjoying the view. I raised my hand and lightly touched the head of his sleeping cock peeking through it's foreskin,watching his face and body for any movement,Nothing, but his stomach moving with his breathing.I got bolder and raised. Up she came and sat astride, sitting up and worked herself up and down with determination. It did not take long before David was wondering what they’d have for breakfast, and whether to go out for lunch – anything to delay the onset of his inevitable orgasm.“I’m nowhere near,” she said as she rode him, “Go ahead. You got me off before.”So he gave himself up to the sensations her Kegel muscles were giving him, and spewed another load into her welcoming pussy.So began their ‘relationship’, a word. I take his cock into my mouth, licking the underneath of his helmet where the muscles and nerves are. He sighs and grabs my head. I let his cock slide up into my mouth and he sighs again. His bum is raised as he pushes his cock into my mouth. He gasps and cums, flooding my mouth with cum. I swallow what I can. He has tissues beside him and cleans himself up and then I grab his face and kiss him on the mouth letting the cum flow into his mouth. He is obviously a little taken aback at first and. She had blue eyes and her hair was long, down to the small of her back. It had been fully blonde when she was growing up, but had darkened until it was almost brown. Still, it had a sheen to it that would hint at its history if you knew to look for it. She had taken after her mother, as mine did, in that she was a big-breasted girl. She had begun to develop when she was about 13 and by the time she came to live with us she was already too big for the d-cup bras she had brought with her. I’m not.