But I understand. “You may stare at my cock as I stroke it, while I watch you make yourself come.” Her eyes immediately fall back to my cock, as m... hand slowly glides over it, stopping at the angry purple head. Cynthia’s breath becomes ragged, I can hear the screams of orgasm welling up in her. Her hands become a blur at her crotch. And she explodes, filling the silent air with her screams of pleasure. I can see her pussy lips contract, the muscles inside of her ripple as evidenced by her. Thanks for coming.” He looked over at Jennifer, who was just staring at him. “Thanks for saving my life ... again.” The last word sounded almost impatient, or scolding.“I’m sorry!” she said. “I just came to see you. I didn’t mean to scare you.”“I wasn’t scared,” he insisted.“You know what I mean!“ she hissed in a vibrant whisper.“I do,” he said. “You are forgiven.”“I want you to know my daughter is not going to trespass on your land again,” said Mindy, her voice formal.“Wait!” he said“Maybe. I have never experienced or seen a squirter before, but since then I have search for it, and tried to make other women cum like that, but they were either too scared, or just freaking didn't know how to move, breathe, and relax. Aunty came so hard, and squirted all over that I just couldn't hold it, but she made sure that I saved it for her. She sucked, and paused because she knew I was ready but she waited, and when I couldn't hold it much longer I was ready to burst. She was riding me, and. I can’t hold in my moan at the feeling of being filled with his thick cock. He hooks his arms around my legs and yanks me closer to him so he’s supporting my bottom half. He puts my legs over his shoulders and pounds my pussy. All my senses are forgotten to the complete darkness and the feeling of his cock moving inside me. I feel my orgasm building and it’s almost too much. He places his thumb on my clit, furiously rubbing it. I scream, ‘Fuck me!’ He whispers, ‘Cum on my cock, baby.’ I follow.