Your panting hard, your heart is pounding and your body quakes from sheer pleasure. I turn off the vibe and lick your juices from it before setting it...down. I lean forward and lap up the juices of your sex eagerly and watch as your stomach convulses while your pussy contracts involuntarily. Your body is caught in the throws of the ultimate orgasm and I am enjoying cleaning you up. I hear your whisper something. I lean close and listen. You tell me you want me inside you. I put my cock in your. I attack her clit nibbling and sucking Twirling my tongue and fingering her asshole. I made her cum three times and drank her sweet juices each time. I was in heaven! Finally she slid down and gave me her tits for a while. And then she snuggled in and we made out. Id forgotten about my little cocklet until I felt her hand go under my balls and grip around them and my shaft. Jacking me like that while she licked my neck and nipples I began to stiffen. Once I was mostly hard she swiveled around. " I shot straight up in the air. It landed on my cock, her hand. She kept going. Another spurt, this she aimed at my chest. A third hit my stomach. Then a couple more smaller, running over her hand. She squeezed, pumped the last drops out and say back to look at a job well done."Wow, that was a lot. Cool. Let me get a towel for you." But first she licked her hand. "Tastes pretty good Brent."We cleaned up, put my clothes back together, then held each other. I wasn't sure what to say. Thanks?. I’ve always thought there was a balance to the flow of life. When things were going really well, I had a tendency to start looking over my shoulder. I remember I was about halfway through my workout at the gym on a Saturday when I was approached by a huge muscled black guy I didn’t recognize. He asked me if I would spot him. I could tell he was a heavy lifter by the overdevelopment of his arms and chest—something I call a “prison physique” caused by an unbalanced workout plan.“Hi, I’m Jason,”.