The head of Tiffany's cock seemed to flinch and contract for just a moment. The result of Barocca flipping the switch was a quick application of pres...ure directly on the head of Tiffany's cock. This caused any sensations that Tiffany might be feeling of a nearing orgasm to be quickly suppressed.Barocca waited for almost a minute, and then began the stimulations to Tiffany's cock again. Barocca repeated this process for over forty minutes to Tiffany, bringing her massive cock to the brink of. I hold her tight then I reached her panty and slide my hand inside I felt something wet and soft there and she moved her body vigorously she just had and orgasm she took my mouth and kissed me and said in my ears “thank you”. Then I took her both boobs in my hands and pressed them above her black bra I took my lips, took out her one boob and looking on that curvy round boob with light brown nipples I took it whole and bit it hard she pressed my head hard on it. Then I took the other one out and. She was still angry, still frustrated. Eventually, she turned to me, fists clenched tight.“What about now. Will you tell me what dreams you’ve been having, Lan?”Oh, this wasn’t going to be easy. How much should I tell her?“I’ve seen many of the same things you have, Bri,” I said slowly.“Can you see what I see, then?”“Sometimes, yes. But then I also see more. It’s like I see through your eyes, but then I — I get a different view. A wider view.“I knew your gift was stronger than mine. I guess. “On?”“On whether you had as much fun as I did last night.”“What?” Alexis propped her head up and looked at me, shock on her face. “That’s not the point! I told myself nothing would ever happen again. And the first opportunity I had we ended up in bed together!”She buried her head back against my chest; not out of any sense of intimacy, rather she was trying to hide away from everything. I understood what she was doing, but the fact was a beautiful woman was pressing herself against me. I still.