His favourite was ‘Ravel’s Bolero’ which he said they often listened to whilst making love because of its slow rhythmic build up to a wonderful ...limax. How right he was. Off went the lights to near total blackness. Up went the volume. No neighbours to worry about. Despite the aroma of pot, I could still appreciate Jayne’s perfume and moved closer to breathe it in. As I drew nearer, I felt her finger under my nose. I smelt it. It wasn’t perfume. It wasn’t drugs. It was pussy - her pussy juice.. "You sure?"Shifflett's eyes cut over to the line of low trees and bushes. They werecompletely vulnerable from that direction, and there was absolutely nocover.It was a suicide mission."Captain--?" Shifflett began.Barrows cut him off. "Okay!" he said in a loud and chipper voice as heslapped the security guard on the shoulder in a gesture of over-the-topcamaraderie. His pistol was still in his other hand, but he held his armloose and relaxed, as though he might just as easily have been holding. I walked in and took out my cock again. It was completely deflated after being caught in the act. ‘Oooh, I’m going to love this. I love the feeling of a soft cock getting hard in my mouth.’ With that, she took my sad little dick in her warm wet mouth and transformed it into the formidable weapon she had become accustomed to. It only took her a couple of minutes to get me to the moment of blast off. Sunny had a way of knowing the exact moment I was going to cum. She looked up at me with a smile. He came back into the room, disappointingly, flaccid.'Where's your hard-on', I queried, my hand already between my own legs touching myself in eager anticipation of his return.'I came', was his reply, as he climbed back into his bed, he was looking at the bump in my top cover as my hand moved freely under it, rubbing myself.'Can I watch you', he queried. It was what I needed to hear from him, as I wanted to excite him, so with one sweep my top cover was down and my nude body exposed, as I.