She then lifted her legs off of my shoulders pushing me down on my back taking me in her mouth. As I watched she lovely made love to my cock as she pl...yed with my balls. When I felt myself getting close I warned her that I was getting close and she did to me what I had done to her. She pushed her finger against my asshole and then part way inside as I began shooting off in her mouth with her swallowing as fast as she could. Once I finished coming about as hard as I did the first time we made. As I got closer, I blew hot breathes where she is most sensitive, teasing her wickedly, bringing my mouth close but never touching. Finally, I stretched out my tongue, tickling the edges of her nether lips. Meg arched and brought herself close against my face. Her body eager for more. I was happy to comply with her desire and, while probing and bathing her deep recesses, I enjoyed the delicious combination of cream and my wife's ambrosia that spilled into my mouth like a hot love potion. Meg. This time her left leg which was stretched straight supporting some of her weight as she dangled from the cuffs hanging from the ceiling. He felt her flinch as his fingers touched her almost as though she was shocked by his touch. He let his fingers follow the length of her leg up and across her buttocks which still had a number of marks across it from the panties that she had been wearing earlier that day. “Please,” Sally begged the anticipation and now her precarious position she was in. I moved my hips to the edge of the toilet seat and felt the tiniest pressure from the gravity of the position. I imagined that I was straddling Matt and plunging his cock deep inside me. I rubbed my clit harder and harder, only fearing fleetingly that if I rubbed it too hard now, I wouldn’t be able to enjoy the sex with Matt later. I couldn’t help it, though. My need was so powerful. I had to get off. I pictured him sitting up and forcing me back on my back. He would press my legs up so they.