I put my lips together and touched his piss slit. I eventually kissed the head of his cock as I had kissed him on the lips. In kissing his cock I gave...and received pleasure. My soul was touched but was not taken over and burnt to a crisp as it had been when I kissed his lips. I kissed his dick for a long time, forestalling the moment when I should part my jaws and welcome the cockhead into my mouth. As I kissed the very end of the head, I sent my tongue out to lick in an ever-outward spiraling. " I refer her to the couch which abuts my love seat. "Let me get a sheet." After clicking the remote to my CD player, I walk to my linen closet. The singer introduces his song, 'well, if it sounds country, it's because that is what it is, a country song,' and then the smooth country beat begins.Listening to the smooth sounds she says, "Who's that?" Oh, he's the one who wrote it. Uh, Kris," I unfold the sheet."I've only heard that one girl singing it," she takes the sheet from me and places it. "Sort of, I did," Caleb admitted. "But not completely. I tried to limit the advantage Al gave me. I even yelled at him a few times, when I thought he was interfering. He wasn't, but he couldn't help but react to what I was feeling, and feeling what you were feeling. I think that is what got us in trouble last night." Do you mean that all of us might live a couple of hundred years?" Kim asked curiously. "How is that even possible?" Actually," Caleb said slowly, "He said there really wasn't a. She was getting faster and faster, and I could not even move my fingers in the ecstasy provided by her mouth.Her saliva and her heavy sucking made huge slurpy sounds. I was losing my control. “Baby… I am close,” I said. She reduced the pace and withdrew her face. “Close your eyes and enjoy this,” she whispered. Her lips and chin still had the dark cream patches.Wrapped on her palms she tapped my cock over lips, chin, and cheeks. Then held against her face she started stroking, gently and then.