My tongue lightly probes your ass, only slightly, then move my efforts to your clitoris.My tongue enters looking for every drop of your passion it can...get while my lips kiss the lips around your passion, hoping to create enough suction that none will escape my mouth. Wanting more I nibble, bite, kiss, lick and roll your clitoris so that you will quench my thirst with more. To help, I had applied lotion to my left hand and started to probe your ass, ever encouraging you to give as much as. I gingerly leaned sideways until I was once again lying down."Easy now, Ramirez," Marcus's voice was like a balm as he gently laid a cool washcloth across my eyes."Marcus," I whispered because my throat was raw. "Where's Talon? Where's Billy?" I couldn't get a good breath because of my throat, so I couldn't smell much. I really wanted to know where the Witch was."They're fine," he said soothingly, running another washcloth over my neck and chin. I winced, which hurt more; I'd forgotten I'd been. She asked me to spit on my own cock and I couldn’t help but obey her. But for some reason, it felt really erotic. But as the strokes gained momentum I was on the verge of cumming again and I told her that I was about to cum she warned me gain and stopped stroking and grabbed my balls. But even though I tried really hard to hold it in, the end was inevitable. As she held my balls I had the biggest orgasm of my life.My dick was like a water hose spraying cum all over her hand and in my jeans. She. "Well, now for a bath," Ann said out loud.After drawing a tub of hot water, she lowered herself into it and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a long day and she was tired. She examined her body with her hands. At thirty-five years old and recently divorced, she was now all alone and on her own. She did not regret leaving her husband, for they were constantly fighting and arguing with each other, and it had become unbearable for her to live with him. However, she missed his hands on her.