Her delicate pink labia were engorged from all the grinding and was glistening. He could make out her small clit. He licked his lips in anticipation b...fore his head jerked in pleasure when Chloe took his cock deep again.“Oh baby, so good,” Jim moaned in delight from Chloe deep-throating his cock. He could smell her pussy as she slowly lowered herself on to his face. She shivered as she felt his tongue probe her pussy for the first time.This change in position gave Mrs. Willows a better view.. She was going top speed. I started moaning. Soft at first. ‘Yeah baby. You like that. You like that.’ She knew she was good. It was too much. Louder, and louder. ‘Yeah baby I do. Faster, faster.’ I grabbed her thigh, pushing her harder and harder. I couldn’t hold back the screams. Everything was too much. The wetness of her pussy, the tightness, the sweat from her nipples dripping on me. I started humming to hold back screams. She grabbed my shoulders now. She held me as if we were hugging. He smelled nice, not terribly musky and not perfumed. I reached out and began to stroke his shaft feeling it grow with each stroke. I turned my focus to his balls. I had never handled another man's cock, much less his balls. It felt strange but still oddly familiar. I certainly had handled my own equipment thousands of times before and while this was similar it was different too. I had never had this perspective before, looking at a hard cock at eye level.It seemed his cock had grown completely. I made sure to take you shopping and even to fashion shows.You proved to have an innate fashion sense. Frequent trips to the balletwere along the same line. Actually, I still have a picture of you dressedin my lingerie dancing like a ballerina. I almost added a tutu to mydrawers, but thought it too obvious."During those outings I always tried to work on your deportment for asmuch as could be allowed given the circumstances at least. As I am sureGreta Gustov has mentioned, you have naturally.