This is my pleasure. I’m not rushing this climax either, I’m savouring it, making it last, extending it as far as it will go. Edging. Although the...edging on this bench is biting a little into my back, not that I’m against pain in any way shape or form. Right now, I’m allowing my orgasm the freedom that it needs to grow.Just like Father Patrick’s cock will grow should it present itself to my gaze? My imagination runs wild, images of what he would do to me bombard my senses. I find myself on all. Barely able to speak, she stared openmouthed at her husband.Jim broke the silence. "Elizabeth, I take it that you have learned something new about your husband. That is exactly what this exercise is for."The most important thing that you can take from this is to learn how to turn this desire of Stuart's into something that can benefit both of you in your approach to sexual fulfillment." How did it make you feel to hear about Stuart wanting someone to watch him?" asked Sara.With a faraway look. Well honey, since you already got to taste it earlier, I think you should let Sam get it this time, but you can still help her No! Holly said angrily, If Im going to suck it, I want to have some of the gooey stuff that comes out. Its called cum Holly Sam jokingly chided as she got down on her knees in front of my cock. Know Sam, just put it in your mouth like before and suck like a popsicle. Remember, dont use any teeth, ok? And Holly, if you would like, I will warn you right before I cum so. James chuckled against her mouth and stopped a moment to slip out of his jeans and boxers.Monica slid to the edge of her desk, opening her legs so that James could fit between them. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled his hips into her. James gasped as his cock came into contact with her wet pussy. She hadn't worn anything underneath that skirt the entire time! The very idea made James' cock twitch with desire."Please, James," Monica pleaded, rubbing herself against him. "Fuck me; fuck.