He pinched his other nipple. “No silly, my tit, tweak my tit.” Amazingly he was able to blush again, giving that so much blood was being used to ...eep his cock erect. Gail slipped a hand under the pillow to grab a hand full of tissue that had been put there in anticipation of what she did next. She wet her finger with her tongue and placed it along with her thumb on his cock just below the head. Massaging that special spot behind the cock head, his cock began to jerk. “Oh, oh.” He cried as. "I can see that, which is just what I want" came from her lips in a giggle. Without another word she had stood astride me, moved her panties aside and dropped down onto me, sliding hard and fast around me in a sudden gasp, her wetness hot on me. "I've been thinking about this all morning, I didn't think I'd make it" she grinned, grinding her hips onto mine, making me, in turn, harder inside her. I reached around to hold her, to stop her falling backwards. Leaning back into my arms she slid up. ” “My dick is hard, free in the air.” He reached for his stiffening dick. I touched his hand and guided it away. “No, no, Rick. Don’t touch the dick. If you touch it, it isn’t really free is it?” We spent the next several minutes reinforcing the autonomy of his air-loving free dick. It was still fully erect when I ended the session, and we had a difficult time convincing him to pull his pants back up. I left him with one new suggestion before I woke him up: “Pussies are cold, aren’t they Rick?. Now, put your hands behind your head so your tits stick out.” She gave me a sly smile as she raised her arms. She closed her eyes and turned her head from side to side while still wiggling her hips on top of me. I wish I had a camera, but her pose would be forever etched in my memory. She looked down at me, relishing at the expression on my face, knowing that she was turning me on. She began to slowly twerk on me. I was transfixed watching Debi’s bouncing boobs. She picked up the pace until she.