When nothing more could be taken from my right breast, he moved to the left one and my need for him changed. He was subconsciously still kneading my e...pty breast and something hot began to build low in my belly. Something that was telling me to spread my legs and make him kiss me down there, too. I cradled his head and pressed myself into his mouth, and he sucked with passion, hungry and aggressive.Soon, he had me depleted and he pulled away, licking his lips, leaving me panting on the floor,. He climbed into the car and carefully scooted across my body until his cock was in my face. My giggles stopped and my tongue began to stretch out and lick underneath his shaft. It twitched at the feeling of my soft, spongy tongue.“Good girl,” he grunted as his hand held my hair.My tongue flicked against his banjo-string to his delight, before I trailed it back down his shaft and to his testicles. I licked and kissed his balls with great precision and care. His groans of approval, lead me to do. On the day of my 18th birthday, it was hot and humid, the kind of humid that makes your clothes stick to your skin. I came out of my room dressed in a white cotton midriff, no bra, and white jean shorts, almost so short they barely covered my firm ass cheeks, with a nice bright red satin thong underneath.... It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food. That might be an option later when he was more fully under my control, but now all I wanted was for him to have the most exquisite pleasure at my hands. All told, Henry shot six times and I managed to catch all of them on the towel. Folding it in half I used the unsullied surface to wipe him clean. Finally, I licked and kissed the last droplet from his tip. Henry dressed and I had him home less than ten minutes later. It was almost midnight when I was back in the apartment and I knew I’d.