Slowly, with a combination of it pushing and the hand pulling my head, I felt it invading me. I couldn’t tell you how turned on I was and knowing th...t your face was just inches from where all the action was taking place, feel that tingling in my pussy start. I hoped that your fingers wouldn’t stop working my engorged clit. My mind raced with all this action taking place in two different openings to my body.I had to concentrate on the cock pushing into my mouth. It was at the back of my throat. . He shivered with foreboding.He looked out of the window in despair. Why me? He asked himself and there was unsurprisingly no answer.He relaxed in his chair, went into his breathing exercise and recited his mantra, hoping for some peace. It did not come. He knew better than to give up, and sat for half an hour concentrating on his breath. It did calm him, but his mind would not quieten. It reminded him of the early days. He sighed and left the chair and the study and went to check on the. She started riding him vigorously, pressing her hands down on her folded skirt on top of his chest, bouncing her plump bottom on his loins.“Is that good for you?” asked Mrs Smith.“Oh yes! It’s fantastic.”“You keep it up, Pantyflag!” said Mrs Smith to the prone man. She stood behind them, looking at the action.“That looks good.”Then walking to the head of the bed, she commanded him: “You give her every INCH of your cock. And don’t you DARE have an accident.”The blonde continued riding him, her. I guess guys are just pigsand us girls are cleaner. Oh shit I need to stop thinking of myself asa girl. I slide my panties down to my ankles and lift my dress up soit's above my waist as I sit down on the toilet seat. The moment I satI started to pee. Wow that was close, that would have spoiled themoment if I peed myself while I was ummm sucking Bob off. I guess notcalling it a blow job is no different than calling it sucking him off,both terms are super girly."That was a great movie Sally, did.