I wrapped my lips around him and sucked on the head as if it was a lollypop. My tongue licked at his hole and gathered more of his pre-cum that was oo...ing out. Slowly, I lowered my head engulfing his shaft in my warm, wet mouth. Almost immediately, I could feel him pulsing and I let his cock slide down into my throat. I gagged a few times as my head bobbed up and down, but was determined to have him spill his seed down my throat and into my belly. His pulsing was growing more intense as were. Every time I exhaled I moaned. The delight of sexual pleasure was so strong that I was no longer able to hold my hips still. I squirmed beneath her fingering. I grabbed my breasts with my unencumbered hands. I cupped them, squeezed them, and pinched them. As Lucy’s fingering delivered me closer to climax, she stopped. Suddenly, the pleasure rushed away from me. I opened my eyes and looked at her. She snatched the dildo from the nightstand and activated its highest vibration setting. Again, I. I am very grateful for this. I walk up to Yukiko. She looks worse for the wear. Her face is a tired mask of pain. A thin stream of blood trickles from her hands and down her arms. Her feet also are bleeding slightly. I look up at her, and she looks down at me. I realize she has impaled herself on the cornu, during the night. She inserted it into her ass, whether by accident or design, I cannot tell. She looks at me, but is too short of breath to talk. I get up on the stepladder. I kiss her. Her fingers were teasing, the very touch of her hands hotly tantalizing, as she stroked and caressed. The slickness of the soap made it even freakier for him, and when she began to use the suds to kind of jack him off, he flinched and trembled, his knees going weak with desire.Pressing against him, sliding her wet tits across big chest, his mother held him close and kissed him, running ker hot tongue halfway down his gasping throat. Angela took pity then, and helped him rinse off, cleansed the.