My tongue danced over it, teasing it more and more until I felt her hands grasp the back of my head and push my mouth still deeper into her. Then the ...ails of one hand dug into the back of my head while with the other, she gripped my shoulder. I realized that she was about to come so I continued licking her clit furiously. Again and again she cried out and it was a long time before her cries subsided. Her voice was pure music to me, in it I heard triumph and tragedy, ecstasy and elation,. " Let's get this show on the road, Chief, weigh anchor."Sanchez turned to Mick, "Shorten up."At the bow, Connie engaged the anchor capstan. She played the high-pressure wash hose on the rode as it came aboard. Soon the chain was coming onboard and flaking in the anchor compartment."Up and down, Sir," she was wearing a 'talker, ' a sound powered headset and microphone. This one was a little more modern than the talker most Navies have used for the past sixty years."Up and down," repeated Mick to. My tongue hit every pleasure point that I know of. I basically wrote the alphabet with it. I didn’t want to make her cum just yet so I was erratic about it. She was moaning while kissing the clone so I know I was doing something right. I yanked my shorts off while sitting to expose my throbbing wet penis. I grabbed her waist and pulled her down onto my lap with the intentions of having my penis go in her. It went right in and she yelped with pleasure. She was now sitting on my lap with. She suddenly resumed her wild fucking action, sliding herself up and down his massive thickness with a more furious tempo than before. He also responded by increasing the speed of his upward thrusts, his powerful muscles making it hard for her to keep her balance on her heels.Her soaking pussy and his cock now made a delightful wet slapping noise as they powerfully fucked each other. He playfully pinched her hard nipples, twisting each of them at the same time. I knew that Anita was struggling.