He loves it. As he found his way to my clit again, he began to expertly bring me near another orgasm. As I started to reach the point of no return and...begin gasping for air, he stopped. It was the precise mind-bongling second that he could stop... Then he affectionately started grinding his whole face in my pussy and building me up again. Then he stopped. I told him rather abruptly to not do that anymore. I was afraid of heart failure if he brought me to that very second again and stopped. He. Though shorter than me, Joey looked quitetall owing to her slightly lanky body frame. Her hips were quite narrowand her breasts were B-cups at the best. Not that I should be judginganyone based on looks. I wasn't bad looking, per se, but after quittingsports after high school, I had gained a good bit of mass around mymidsection in my ensuing college years. I kept the computer nerdaesthetic alive with floppy hair and a beard, but I tried to keep itmore Silicon Valley geek than Gamergate basement. I let fly and saw her smile as her mouth quickly filled with warm liquid nourishment. I felt her swallow several times as she milked more and more out of me. My fingers had left their impression in the arms of the chair and my feet had been wrapped tightly around its base. I finally relaxed; feeling totally drained and pleasantly sore. Hardly noticing me, she collected her skirt and walked over to the window to put it on. Gazing down onto the street idly, she then bent down to. “Let’s try this first daddy,” she said before pressing her cunt into my face.It was heavenly. I made her cum, managing to hold back my own orgasm before she moved off my face and squatted over my groin. I held my erection up for her and she sank slowly down on it. “Don’t wait for me, dad,” she said as she began to move.I had no intention of holding back. Later we fucked once more in her bed before falling asleep. She awoke me in the night for another fuck. I had no idea of the time but it was.