You groan, a sound that is a heavenly mix of exhaustion and aroused anticipation. You apparently aren’t willing to wait however, because you snag my...dick and pull it towards your face. You run the juices remaining on my cock onto your face and it leaves your cheeks and forehead shiny. Not quite content with my progress, you slip my semi-erect cock past your lips.I’m blown away by your oral skills. Even in an awkward position like the one you haven’t moved from, you still can make my dick feel. I tilt my head back letting my long red hair flow down my back and giving you better access to my neck. Your hands slide down my sides around my hips and back to my ass. You pull me tighter into your lap while kissing and sucking my neck. You then continue kissing sucking and nipping at my very sensitive collar bone. We can both feel my juices starting to flow, your lap getting wetter from my center. My breathing is already heavy as I squirm on your lap wanting to feel your cock. I felt heat rise into my nose as if my face was over a radiator and then a hot, wet pressure enveloped the lower portion of my face as she gently pressed the ball of her foot and toes against my mouth and then slowly dragged downward. As she did that, the ball of her sticky sole rolled my bottom lip open and my teeth parted slightly. I was staring straight into her big brown eyes and saw her figure out the next step in that moment. I believe that her intention was to slide her foot down to,. “Not really.” Breathing raggedly through her open mouth, Rebecca tongued back saliva that wanted to leak from the corners. She belched again, wet and loud, and excused herself.Younger-Rebecca took a half-step toward her ailing visitor and though frustrated, looked concerned. “Who are you?” she questioned again.“In a minute, okay? Can you help me up, please?” Iris helped her onto the edge of the mattress. Nodding, she said: “I don’t remember you being sick like this when you came through.