"Is this short enough Andy?" He asked.I wanted more action on my hand and begged, "A little more on the topplease!"He turned me around and leaned lowe... into my hand so his throbbing hardcock pushed right against my knuckles. I was in ecstasy feeling itpulsating against my hand as he worked more on the top of my head.He pulled away again and stayed a little bent over almost embarrassed ofthe bulge in his pants. He plopped the mirror in my face again and asked,"How's this?"My cock was throbbing. I could not believe the way this slutty act of surrender was turning me on. I loved the way he was pounding my ass and using my body. Im going to cum… tell me where you want it… tell me where you want my cum. he demanded. My mouth, come in my mouth! I yelled out. He abruptly pulled out of my ass and spun me around easily. He turned me onto my back, my head hanging off the counter. He grabbed my head and both hands and drove his cock into my mouth. He began face fucking me, my drool running. Hence, the term “Balls to the wall” was meant for going very fast.During WWII, U.S. airplanes were armed with belts of bullets which they would shoot during dogfights and on strafing runs. These belts measured 27 feet long, contained hundreds of bullets, and were folded into the wing compartments that fed their machine guns. Often times, the pilots would return from their missions having expended all of their bullets on various targets. They would say, “I gave them the whole nine yards” which. She then licked from the base to the head of my rod stopping at the top where she took the head in her mouth and began to suck gently. Bobbing her head up and down she was giving me a magnificent blow-job that rivaled ones I have had from much more experienced women before. After about a minute of this action I was moaning and breathing hard. I could feel my orgasm rising fast so I warned her "Sweetheart, I am about to come." She just nodded her head a little and hummed what sounded like "OK"..