I let out a moan and you sensed that I wasn't going to last much longer!! You fleetingly thought about quickly taking my load in your mouth, but then ...ou thought that you would just complete your, and what you hoped to be my first sockjob!I moaned out loud that I'm getting close to cumming. You take your left foot and place it to my face. It's kinda smelly, and you hope that doesn't ruin the experience, but you're surprised as I grab your foot and inhale deeply as my cock begins to spurt my. "You seemed to handle that pretty well. Let's add another." The giggling is less, and her words don't come as quickly. Is she starting to get lost in this too? I feel her fingers pushing again. It's taking her a little more effort, but she manages to get them in. Once again, the feeling is nice. I want to push back, but I know better. Eventually, she gets them all the way in. I'm feeling fuller now. She slowly slides them back and forth. This causes me to moan. Then, as she is doing that, she. I sighed in encouragement and pushed her dressing gown down to her lower back, which was as far as I could reach. With incredible slowness, her hand began to move up and down my cock, holding it lightly, wanking me gently. I wanted her grip to tighten, her hand to quicken, her mouth around my cock, but her nerves and shyness were frustrating my desire. I placed my hand on the back of her head and guided her face closer. ‘Kiss it May, please.’ I begged. She pressed her lips tentatively against. We were sweating a good amount and Will's slated cheeks were blushed from the heat. He had a near-perfect body, face, feet, everything. We drank some water, wolfed down half a protein bar each and then stretched for a few minutes. This is where it gets good, or bad. Well... bad then good. Or perhaps even better, this is where a temporary impasse is presented and then resolved. Nearing the end of our stretching I was really getting a bulge. Usually this happens even without a beautiful best.