She began to like and be happy about the fact that she was holding ‘a’ penis even though it wasn’t her boyfriend’s.Dolly’s dedication mixed ...ith her drowsiness and horniness made her put more pressure that she originally intended to while massaging Dick’s penis. This made Dick’s penis grow just a little bit more and also made his hips move and make that grinding motion again. Dolly then thought, No! Too much! Too much! Now, Dolly had to figure out a better way to relieve Dick’s newly built up. His head rested on her shoulder and he kissed the side of her neck above the shoulder. He closed his lips around her neck as he sucked slightly, drawing a minuscule lump of her neck into his mouth. It was like he was forcing some wonderful new pheromone into her mind because she was beginning to lose her control from delight She brushed her hands past her breasts and they glided onto his hands which were holding her in such a secure but comforting grip around her waist. She clenched them. I sat up in “Indian-style” and started to stroke my rain, cum, pussy, and ass lubed tween uncut cock. Ever since I was eleven, I could suck my own dick without hurting or straining myself because it was a few inches down from my face and that is exactly what I did. It smelled and tasted sweet just like her and that made me harder and stimulated than ever. I sucked it intensely and fast but I didn’t hump my face yet, I would share that surprise later, and stroked it as it went in and out. I. She did it so slow that by the time she got to his cockhead he was fully rigid and throbbing—consequently trapped in the small hole through which his now very excited utensils were threaded.She stopped moving, with her soft foot just resting on top of his taut shaft and plump paraphernalia. Oh my god, she then suddenly lifted her foot and stomped down sharply on his prone apparatus! I jumped and he bellowed from below, his saturated pole and bobbers mashed under her stocking of clenching.