You yell out again, tossing your head back and stopping your pistoning on me. You grind your clit on my body as you continue to come. Still shaking, y...u collapse on me as your pleasure starts to come to an end. I put my arms around you and hold you close to my body, waiting for you to recover. You roll off of me, and I let you bask for a few minutes so you can catch your breath. The whole time, I have stayed very hard, and with a devilish grin, I tell you to get on your hands and knees facing. I tongue you licking at them, taking the sweet sector within.I place my tongue at your opening. probing it, and as i do you start a rocking motion, back and forth pumping your hips. impaling yourself on my mouth. My fingers roam over your sweet ass. sliding down the crack, wet with your sweet honey. One finger at the tiny opening, touching it softly, just the tip of my finger entering you. You gasp out again, feeling the pressure as more and more of my finger invades you. deeper and deeper it. She really was tired, and she was getting a little hungry, too.She dried her hair, then pulled on a pair of bermudas and a "Save the Whales" T-shirt a couple of sizes too large, and set off for the restaurant. She wondered a little if that would be a little underdressed for the restaurant, but realized that at a traveler's motel in this part of the country, it wouldn't really matter a whole lot.The restaurant was nearly empty; a sign at the entrance said, "Please seat yourself." She did, over. My hands wrap around her 180 cc breasts like a perfect fit with her firm nipples poking my palms, Sirah breaths and pushes toward me as I knead there firmness beginning to close my grip grasping there volume. A deep growl comes from her chest as my fingers close on the perimeter of her areole then a long exhale as Sirah passes into subspace, my fingers gripping harder with each roll coaxing small breaths and shudders from her body. Her nipples trapped in my grip I roll more holding firm then.