I can tell you are on the way to another orgasm also. I look down at you once again, your breasts moving back and forth in time to my thrusts, and you... mouth making small ‘ooohhh’s’ as our bodies move in a rhythm as old as the ages. My breathing is more labored now and I can feel myself tightening up as my orgasm approaches. ‘I’m gonna cum’ are the only words I can get out before I push into you as far as I can go and begin shooting spurt after spurt of my hot seed into your clasping wetness.. 'Too late now', I thought, he has me.He came straight up to me and stood in close, kissing me on both cheeks, 'French Style', like a worldly old gentleman.'Where's your dad', he asked in mock surprise?'He's not here', I replied, 'Fucking obvious' went through my head, as his hand circled my slim waist, 'Then my dear Mariel', he said, leading me through the gate and towards the house's front door, 'let's get you onto some hot film', and at that we went inside.I was still in my light and charcoal. Slowly stroking my hard cock, you gently push me down on the bed and drop to your knees. Smiling at me, you reach up and grasp my jocks, drawing them down over my knees. Once that barrier is removed you kiss your way up my thighs, all the while teasing my balls with your fingernails. My cock throbs in anticipation as I feel your tongue licking at my balls. You slowly explore every sensitive spot before raising your face and looking at me. You can see the desire in my eyes, the lust for you and. How do I benefit from this. Be a whore when you want sex, be as dirty as you want, Tom will respond, trust me. Don’t limit it to the bedroom, try the garden, the kitchen, out in the car, on the beach, keep him interested. Go out without knickers, flash him your fanny when he least expects it, wear skirts that are too short, give other guys a flash but save the sex for Tom. Press your tits against him in a crowded room, squeeze his cock in the restaurant, give him a wank in the lift,just be as.