He removes his hand and licks his fingers. It drives me crazy and I can't help myself, I have to taste him. I kiss him and lick his lips, all sweet wi...h the taste of my aroused pussy. I need more. I reach into his shorts and find his big hard cock and I just have to get down on him. I squat down and take him into my mouth. I love his taste and the silky feeling of him sliding smoothly on my tongue. I can feel how hard he is, how he's trying to hold his heavy breath, I can feel the tension. Phelps had retained enough presence of mind, on Saturday, to park the old Chevy well-away from the hotel, on a side street just off the main business section downtown. There were no parking meters. He was confident no one would notice the car.But he had then walked straight to the hotel and into his room, and had not left the suite for two days. For cover, he called the front desk and, pleading a sudden illness, had arranged for the purchase and delivery of an array of patent medicines. The. She drew deep breaths, holding each as the waves of her contractions slowly diminished. She said something like "My god!" Meanwhile, Janet was still saying "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm". Leaning forward slowly, Lila looked down at Janet, or at the top half of her face anyway. Leaning on one knee, Lila slowly lifted the other, raising herself from Janet's mouth, only slightly, wanting more. She walked herself back down down Janet's body, until their mouths could meet. Lila kissed her deeply, tasting herself. It became quickly apparent that he really liked it when I focused on rubbing his prostate. Every rub of his prostate caused him to flex his penis as it slid in and out of my throat.I could feel Marks prostate swelling. I continued deep-throating his beautiful stiff, swollen and throbbing penis. My finger moved around the entire inside Mark’s rectum, feeling the smooth, delicate warm lining. Mark reached down and gently held my wrist and pushed my hand up – signaling that he wanted my finger.