I ran my tongue all over it. I used my hand like I had watched him do so many times. I began to pump his cock up and down, back and forth, and all the...while I was licking and sucking on it too. "Ash," he warned me gently. "Ash, I'm going to cum quick if you keep doing that." "Um hmm," I moaned around the tip of his cock that was in my hot little mouth. I felt his cock swell and knew it was coming. I stroked him faster and faster. "Unh!" he grunted. "Here....it...comes!" That first salty jet of. Thus it came as quite a shock when she stood and skinned down her jeans and panties, then the long socks she wore underneath, to stand naked and magnificent before me. Any impression of power or control, though, was undermined by a sheen of sweat and a perceptible tremble.I struggled to my feet, unable to resist taking in her beauty. “You’re so beautiful.”“You’re over-dressed.” She stepped closer to me. “I don’t do this, you know.”“I’m amazed you’re doing this with me. I just think you’re too. ”Åh, Søren. Knep mig som du gjorde tidligere. Knep mig hurtigere. Kom med din sperm inde i mig, som du gjorde tidligere!”. Hun var helt væk og tænkte ikke over hvad hun sagde eller, at hun sagde det mens jeg var der. Søren var også helt tabt. Han stønnede og prustede. ”Ok, skatter. Du skal få så meget sperm, lige så meget som du fik i bilen. Jeg vil give dig alt den sperm, der skal til for at gøre dig gravid!””Ja, for helvede, Søren. Knep mig, skatter. Skyd din flotte, fede sperm op i min. She’d heard stories about Jillian’s so called brother. He was supposedly sly and charming and so incredibly hot he was impossible to resist. She was definitely curious as to the validity of those rumors but she wasn’t going to hold her breath. They drove across town in Jillian’s old Mercury land yacht flipping through radio stations and smoking too many cigarettes. Laughing and flirting with the men that drove along side them, screaming out absurd cat-calls. “Looks like we’re running late.”.