" she said as she lowered herself onto my rock hard cock. As she inched down it's length her head tilted back and her chest became beat red as a strea... of her fluids sprayed from her pussy onto my pelvis and down my balls. To this day, I've never seen a woman so orgasmic. I found it hard to believe when she later told me that she rarely came when she had sex with her husband. Within a few minutes, I had to stop her from bouncing and grinding because I didn't want to cum so quickly. I had. Becoming more confident I licked around the tip, like it was an icecream, while my hand still moved steadily up and down his shaft. The longblissful sigh he released was all the encouragement I needed."Don't you want to know what a blow job feels like?" I murmured."Very very much," he whispered and stroked my hair.Maybe to remind myself I was still a woman at the moment when I opened mymouth to feel, for the first time, how it felt to take an erection intoit, I reached under my skirt, parted my. I look down at my hand in his. He squeezes it. His hands are white and soft, completely hairless, with perfect, unchewed nails. I look back up at him, and he just looks at me again. I take a massive breath in, about to protest at the intimacy that has occurred. Sixteen year old lads don't hold hands in my book. “Adam, don't…” “What?” I ask, on the defensive. “Don’t say anything. You don't need to,” Simon says, quietly. Still squeezing my hand. His other hand, resting on my bare, right shoulder,. He placed his drink down and then slid his hand through the waste band of my shorts and started stroking my cock. He then used his other hand to slowly pull down my shorts and under wear then pulled them completely off leaving me there with a very hard cock sticking out and a t shirt on. He took a swig of his drink then got down on his knees and starting licking my balls and shaft before slowly taking it into his mouth. I pulled my t shirt off and grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled it up.