Then she relaxed against his chest, she knew another orgasm was to come. He hadn’t come yet.He continued to pound into her, his rhythm was increasin.... Somehow, she found the energy to ride him, squirming in ways to bring him intense pleasure. She could feel his swollen, twisted cockshaft brushing at her clit at a new angle with each thrust. Now it made her feel ticklish, so she changed position.He started ramming into her harder yet….“Yeah, come on…. come for Me…. come deep in ME!” she cried. . We don’t need to prompt her – she already has a plan ... Looking up to the camera and asking if she can move there she wants, she’s told it’s fine – she nods and then begins to shuffle her bottom forward toward the edge of the bed, and the dog ... Her legs either side of his body, inching her pussy toward him ... Pushing her crotch up against his chest, her mouth opening soundlessly at the sensation of his fur against her snatch ... Pushing him back a few inches so she can slip her bottom. Her urgency translated itself to me and I realised what she wanted. I found if I tensed my loins a little, I started to tremble and this translated itself along my rigid shaft to Vee's clitty. Veronica squealed out a loud 'Yesss!' As this action finally brought her to climax. She started to buck and lurch like a wild bronco as her needs crashed through the frustration barrier and drove her to a wanton crescendo of ecstasy. Her gyrations and thrashings almost flung Jenny and I from the bed as. I hadn’t heard her return until she walked right up to the back of my chair, leaned down and whispered to me, “I’m sorry to be boring you, Mr. Jones. Maybe you should turn around and we’ll change that.” I was startled, but I slowly turned around to see her drop the coat to the floor, revealing she wearing a red corset, blue panties and white stockings. Her hair was now down and it reached down just below her shoulders. My eyes got really big from looking at her and I though that I must’ve gone.