Your breath escaped gently in a gasp as you instinctively thrust against me in return.I noticed.With a****l like frenzy I clawed at your shirt aiming ...or the mounds of glorious flesh that stood just beneath a thin layer of cloth, your head back in ecstasy moaning as I bite your neck. You whimpered meekly, "oh daddy". You belonged to me in that moment.You noticed.I tore at your belt forgoing any sense of light foreplay or romance. You responded in kind by sighing heavily and thrusting your hand. Receiving no objection, I sank to my knees before him and looked up. Obviously seeing the willingness in my face, he held his cock, pushing it toward my mouth. I obediently opened it, my hand reaching to his hard shaft. I knew I would make up for my lack of experience with sheer enthusiasm, and I had plenty. His cock was average length, but thick. Taking it into my mouth was everything I had hoped it would be. I devoured every inch I could take. Then, coming up for air, I began licking his. “You're very tense here,” the young man said softly while kneading her deltoids. “I should think that with a couple of sessions a week we should be able to get you up back to snuff.” The strong soothing hands felt wonderful on her body and, when Sergio squirted warm oil into the small of her back, she sighed happily. He worked in silence for the next ten minutes, the room quiet except for the soothing jazz coming out of his portable CD player. His hands worked on the area just above her. ” He shrugged. “Oh…so what should we do?” Conner smiled at her again and she watched as he gripped the bottom of his shirt and began to lift it, stopping when he heard her voice. “Conner, can I do that?” she asked shyly. He released his shirt and looked at her, nodding slowly. Tessa began to chew her lip as she reached out with timid hands, watching his chest heave with a long breath as she took hold of his shirt and gently lifted it. Conner raised his arms for her and bent his knees to duck.