I try my hardest not to cum but am completely helpless to the nails stroking my jeans. I uncontrollably explode, unloading my jizz in my pants and dow... my leg. Thankfully I manage to keep my reaction mostly under control and don't think anyone in the theater realized what just happened. I have mixed emotions – I'm slightly excited by doing something in public – but embarrassed and quite humiliated that it was just me – and in my pants! And how easily she seemed to be able to do it despite. It was constructed of magnificent pure white and thick cotton clothes, layered onto her body as if they grew from her shoulders as naturally as a flower’s pedals. In platinum laced silk, bold swirling designs decorated the cloth with empirical beauty. Her royal shoulder blade length hair fell down her back, and only the slightest of drag in the gown beset the floor behind her. A mere finger would be all that one could press under the front of her garment and the floor. Dakota didn’t wear it. Emmie is breathing hard and starting to make moaning sounds that only add to my pleasure of giving her oral. "Fuck, yes!" she says. "Eat my pussy good!" My fingers come up and spread her moist-hot lips open and I start to put my tongue inside and use it to slowly fuck her. The inside is hot and wet, and with every tongue plunge I make, she gyrates her hips up and down, in rhythmically. "This feels SO FUCKIN GOOD!" she exclaims. "Don't stop. Don't stop." She grasps the slides of my head,. ” I said,” Of course not”. “Pete, my back is a bit sore from vacuuming the other day and I was hoping you could do a little extra massage on my lower back, hips and also thighs.” Again I said, “I will see what I could do for your new aches and pains.” Then hesitantly and sheepishly she added, “I have this pain going right up into my butt and is there anything you can do for that?” I had never even seen her naked butt never mind massaged it. I have to admit to myself that I had wondered what.