For weeks, or maybe months, it was just blowjobs and hand-jobs. Usually in a car, but sometimes the guy liked to stand up against a wall, and have me ...neel. I liked that. I liked the way my knees were red and my stocking torn after it, and from that position – standing over me – men usually like to cum on my face, and I look up and say “please daddy”. Even if they didn’t ask for that, it always makes them cum, and I’m really into it too. Standing, some even like to piss. That’s extra, but only. I was really enjoying it tonight, and I guess his excitement also fed off of mine. He was pumping harder and faster than ever before, so much so, that I was beginning to feel a little pain. However, that was inconsequential compared to the excitement building in me. This felt really good. Bert was breathing really hard, now, and I didnt know where he got the energy after the game. He continued fast and hard, panting and gasping for probably three times longer than ever before. Finally, he let. She agrees. I tell her that I'm going to remove her bra. She looks at me with daggers in her eyes before realizing that she knew where this was going. I move behind her, squatting, and undo the clasp sliding the straps off her soft shoulders. I toss it aside and return my hands to her shoulders giving her a light massage. My hands work their way down her chest and cup her breasts in my hands from behind. They are nice full C-cups and her nipples poke into my palms. As I lightly pinch one with. I was getting close, I could feel the sperm starting to boil and travel up my cock, I wanted this amazing experience to continue so I withdrew myself from her mouth and I paid further attention to her body. We were both wet and sticky, a cocktail of sweat and body fluidsI whispered in her ear. "I need you ..... I need to fuck you". "Please. Please do it she purred". She was laying on her back, I climbed on top of her and guided the head of my cock between her legs . I slid my tip up and down.