She leans in and takes the crown in her mouth and starts sucking on it and running her tongue along the sensitive place on the underside. While stroki...g my shaft with one hand she is playing with my balls with the other. Then she looks up at me while her lips slide further and further down my shaft until she gets to the point that she gags slightly. She starts slowly bobbing her head up and down on my cock, stopping occasionally to lick the length of my shaft and kiss and lick on my balls. I am. She looks up at his handsome face, instantly calmed and reassured by his warm eyes. She licks her lips and pushes him gently onto his back. Grasping his hardness with her hand, she swirls her tongue around the tip, then moves along the side. Her tongue paints luscious strokes along the length of his shaft. She moves her mouth to his tip again and wraps her lips around the top of his manhood. Her tongue still lapping against him, she moves down as far as she can go and back up again. Her hand. It felt fabulous and sensed her pleasure too. I pulled her unzippered top over her arms and again she took it from me, then guided my hands to the bra-straps on her shoulders. ‘Don’t take it off, just explore … and imagine.’ I ran my fingers along and through a fascinating, complex maze of narrow, interwoven, criss-crossing smooth satin straps that made up what could only loosely be described as a bra. Across her narrow back, over her shoulders, under her arms, then tentatively brushing only. I slapped her ass playfully, and started to count. I slapped her not very hard at first, but a lot harder by the fourteen time. She seemed to enjoy it.“Now, let me make it feel better.” I said, softly rubbing her ass with my hand. My middle finger worked up into the crack of her ass.As she climbed off my lap, her little hand pushed right against my 36 DD breast, she squeezed slightly as she pushed off. I looked into her eyes, and she was clearly very excited. She slowly slid her little hand off.