Frankly it didn’t matter. She had opened her eyes and was looking at me as if I were the only man on earth. She reached up with her mouth and envelo...ed my tongue, her hips moved so that I was forced to restart my earlier movement. She was getting high on lust and misguided feelings. I was getting high just being inside a girl who I had subconsciously coveted for the last few years.With Sara’s pelvic assistance we kept up the slow but gratifying rhythm. I wanted to tease her as I had teased. I was wearing killer heels (sex without my heels is like a day without sunshine), a tiny black thong and a designer jacket. My man is wearing one of his business shirts and a sexy black jock strap.We had agreed today was all about my man. My girlfriend wants to watch her man blow my man. So do I. And my man wants it to happen.Zara and her man are watching intently as my man removes my jacket. Then he stands behind me and slides my thong down to my ankles and helps me step out of them. My naked. I then withdrew and Carmen looked relieved. She assumed that I was done but I was only re-positioning myself. I moved to lay on my back and pointed for Carmen to mount me. She began to bounce up and down on my penis at a feverish pace as her fair whipped into the air. I made sure that she received every inch of my penis. I then reached toward her breasts and pinched her nipples until she flinched. Next, I grabbed both ass cheeks and she squeezed them to help tighten her pussy muscles grip on my. " Eat me, Sylvia, please, eat my fucking pussy. Please don't keep me waiting anymore".My mom had the fattest, biggest clit I had ever seen. I thought: "no wonder she's so ready!" Are you sensitive, mom?" Lick it, honey, Lick if with your fucking tongue. Don't sit down there like you never saw a pussy before and don't know what to do! By the time we get done, you are going to write the book.''. I ate out my mom, my lover Leah, right in my bed in the middle of a Tuesday afternoon,I wanted to.