~Just about seventy-five days, and I'm getting there, little bylittle.~She stood in the bathroom and leaned over the sink as she put on alittle makeup... keeping it to the minimum for daytime. It took only afew more minutes more to put her pantyhose, blouse, and skirt on. Shehad chuckled as she slid the hose up her legs and recalled the utterdisaster of that morning in Virginia; she was pleased that no hosefell victim to errant fingernails today. At last, she took a brush toher hair, smoothing. He ran his finger from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit, feeling and spreading her wetness around her lips. She felt his bulge begin to harden in his jeans going under where her hand was placed. She gently ran her hand over it and Jason caressed her wet cunt. He picked up his pace finger fucking her and Amy’s breathing picked up as she started to feel a climax building. Amy bit on her top lip to stop too much noise releasing in the quiet area. She smiled gently at him and said, ‘I want to. He told her to make sure that she keep sucking my cock.Then she stopped and moved to kneel before me. She asked whether I wanted to cum down her throat or on her face. I always loved the feeling of cumming down a girls throat. I had never cum on a girls face but never had really had a desire to do so.After a few minutes of her sucking furiously on my rock hard cock she realized that it was going to take a while for me to cum. I pulled my dick out of her mouth and explained that I always had. I tongued the head of his cock as I jacked him. I pulled his hood over the head of his cock and my tongue. Don leaned his shoulders against the wall and spread his legs. His hands rested on my shoulders. His back to hips were arched from the wall, keeping his cock right in front of my mouth. He grabbed my head in his strong hands.I jacked his cock; the foreskin making my hand glide smoothly over the shaft. Each time his precum appeared on the tip, I licked it into my mouth. “Ooo, baby,” he.