Sam undid his pants and pulled them to his ankles. She then kissed his cock through his boxers making Ron moan. Sam loved teasing him. Baby I cant t...ke it. he pulled down his boxers and watched as his cock bounced up and hit Sams lips. She smiled and kissed the head. Cupping his balls in her left hand she used her right to guide his cock to her mouth. She waisted no time taking his entire 8 inch cock into her mouth, only gagging for a moment. Ron almost lost it right there. Oh damn. Baby get. “Two more guesses. You'd better make them count,” she called over her shoulder. No kidding. I was running out of time. Time to think outside the box. Or maybe inside the box. I noticed a small wastepaper basket on the right side of the dresser. Christy walked back into the room, stopping just inside the door. Leaning back against the door jamb, she shifted her weight to one foot, crossed the other leg in front and put her hand on her hip, striking a sultry, model’s pose. She lowered her eyes. She was starting to strain against the straps, savoring His touch on her sex. He smiled from behind her and suddenly lifted His hands away from her.She froze, immediately aware He had stopped. Had she done something wrong? She kept herself in the last position, locked back, working against the straps. Maybe she wasn't supposed to move. She didn't dare move forward and settle back down on the box. That would be her acknowledging that she had been moving with His rhythm, enjoying His touch.He. Now he was as deep as he could go and on some downward strokes as she hunched up he could feel the cervix tickling the head of his embedding member.Dropping down on her heaving breasts their mouths melded in a hot kiss of soaring passion, Jasmine's legs came up to wrap around his thrusting hips and then the rapid movements of both their bodies caused them to slip down around his working thighs, her calves against the back of his thighs helping to speed their plunging thrusts.Both bodies were.