I leaned over, biting your neck, the “R” faintly visible in the dim light. “I’m going to cum, Baby. I’m going to fill your pussy. You feel s... good. Can you feel my cock pounding, can you feel my head growing?” A breathless, panting, “Yes” was my reply. My cock began to pump. Throbbing, releasing stream after stream of liquid cream into your pussy. The world began to spin, I could feel your pussy, squeezing me, milking me. One of your arms struck out at the air as if the sensation was too much. She climbs up on him, straddles his big cock, and lowers her pussy down onto him. She rides him up and down moving her hips taking him deep inside. I decide to play with her a little bit. I pick up the phone and call. It rings and rings. No answer. She continues to ride him. I can tell she climaxed all over his dick. He begins to jack rabbit her fuck hole. Grabbing her ass pushing himself inside her. She jumps up goes down on him and vigorously strokes his cock. He grabs the back of her head. “I'm surprised Mom didn't say anything.”“She never does,” he said. “She never has anyway.”“It is very noticeable,” I said. “Does it hurt?”“No.”“How does it feel?”“It feels fine,” he said. “Maybe if you'd put your clothes on and quit looking at it, it would go down.”“Are you going to jerk off?” I asked.“Are you?”“Probably,” I said.“How do you do it?” He asked.“The way any other girl does it,” I said.“I have no idea how any girl does it,” he said. “Do you put your fingers in? Do you use a. Her blond hair was cut in bangs which seemed to make her look even younger than her twenty-four years. Her demeanor was coy at times, and playful at other times. It was as if she was hiding something, but eager for you to find out what it was. Yet, I often experienced a girl-next-door comfort around her, wondering if she had any idea how exceptionally beautiful she was. I forced my eyes back up to meet hers. “Like what you see,” she asked, smiling. I blushed, apologizing for my lecherous.