Her hand encircled the shaft and she pulled the head inside, she gasped but didn’t stop pulling my cock inside her. Her pussy was hot and wonderfull... wet, the feel as I slid inside was like nothing I can describe it was just heaven. As I continued to push inside her she made quiet little Ohhs and Ahhs, I had just over half of it inside her when she cried out“Stop, I need a minute.”I heard the freak comment in my head and wondered if I’d hurt her, I must have looked worried “It’s not you. I’ve. ”He moved a hand from one breast to stroke her cheek. He was gazing into her eyes. No, she thought, he was gazing directly into her heart, her very soul. He smiled. “Why are you sorry, Cat?”“I should be pleasing you and, instead, my pleasure came first.”Her body continued to move up and down on his cock slowly and smoothly. His hand still on her breast shifted to pinch and twist the nipple. His fingers on her cheek moved to her lips. She opened them and sucked his finger into her mouth. They. A couple of final licks and I was satisfied that I had made a good job of satisfying my woman. I got up onto my knees. My cock stood completely visible through my shorts and I took hold of it, squeezed the shaft and moved my thumb over the slick tip. She watched me, smiling, her eyes half closed and already sleepy. She wriggled a little and slipped her hands from under her back, flexing and closing them to get the circulation going again. Then she took hold of the lace trim of her cami top and. “You know you rattle when we fuck,” Zach said.“Excuse me?” Barb asked, puzzled.“Your jewelry. It rattles when we fuck.”“You don’t like it?” she said. “I like it fine, just making an observation. It’s kind of musical.”Barb shook her wrists. “Actually, it’s not really a rattle,” she said. “It’s more like a jingle.”She shook her left wrist, then her right.“In fact it’s really two different sounds,” she went on. She shook her right wrist, bracelets. “Now that’s a jingle. But listen to this.” She.