She removed her head from his groin but continued pulling on his shaft.“What?” Tony exclaimed.Chloe reached one of her small hands below his shaft...and began massaging Tony’s cum filled sack. “Nuts. Are there any nuts in my cookies?” she asked sternly, her voice had the tone of an adult talking to a confused child.God, he needed back in her mouth. “No, no. No nuts, no nuts,” Tony said in a pleading voice.Chloe stopped her hands and glared up at Tony over the top of his throbbing cock. “Better. Licking your clitoris with his soft, warm tongue he makes you moan with pleasure. After a few more gentle licks he takes your clitoris into his mouth and sucks. Wave after wave of delicious warmth rushes through your body.'I'm cumming again, I'm cumming now,' you whisper as the orgasm makes you writhe and squirm.'Yeah cum for me,' his beard is wet with your juices he smiles up at you.'I want you inside me, now,''Should we? Isn't it too risky?' What if someone comes in?' he askes'We've got our. I've just had a bad start. A poorly chosen strategy. I have to step back and rethink what to do.As I wandered through the house, I noticed the door to his study was open and he was no longer there. I tried the living room and then the kitchen, but he was nowhere to be found. I looked in the hall closet and noticed his windbreaker was missing. He had left. Where had he gone? Would he be back tonight? I could feel the fear in my stomach. This was turning into a nightmare.I poured myself and. But I still had a lot to do, especially go shopping.I could not concentrate, always with the idea of ​​being a woman, trying to imagine what you feel when a man puts his hand on the breasts or on the buttocks.What do you feel when he puts his hand on the pussy ?When gently stroking the clitoris ? When a finger slowly sinks into the vagina ?So I started to touch me a little, stroking my cock through the pants, but I could not frankly bend ... I still had that weird feeling in me.And then I had.