She could feel her own wetness surge as she felt him throb and moan as she gently pulled and squeezed. She bent down and kissed the tip, letting her t...ngue snake out and lick the entire length. She could feel his hand slide into her hair as she slid him into her mouth. She had never done this before. Throughout her forced celibacy she had read many novels, smuggled to her by her cook, Mrs. Porter, that explained a seemingly endless variety of carnal arts in quite explicit detail. This was her. From the time Bobby realized that his 16th birthday meant he would be able to get a driver’s license, he wanted his own car. However, like everything else in his life, his father wanted him to earn it himself. With this philosophy of life in mind, his father surprised Bobby on his sixteenth birthday when he presented him with a beat up old 1965 Corvair Monza convertible. The engine and drive train were in great condition and the car had less than 50,000 miles on the odometer, but it had sat. When she reentered the bedroom, she was fully nude. She walked to the bed and lay down, smiling at me.She asked, "can I start to impress you with my other talent now?" You're already impressing me."I went over to her and she bent down in order to suck me off.I knew she had experience but damn. She is so good at this. The way her tongue licked me, the way she managed to get a good handle with both her hands and her mouth...Seriously, she can teach a class and earn big bucks that way.I shoot into. Concerning. It gathered at her entrance, and his hand tightened and pushed forward to trap blood in the final four inches of his member. It reddened and tightened, proud and angry against her lips. It inched gently forward. It stalled momentarily at her gates, and then slid in. He fed the rest of his length with a slow push of his hips. Surely this would wake her. She indeed responded. A husky moan gathered through her teeth and she twisted in the other man’s lap. Still asleep, her.
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