Then he took my hand and slowly put it on his crotch and squeezed his dick with my hand. I felt his dick with my fingers and he got more excited and h...rny. His dick started to grow. Then he put his hand under my shirt and fingered my belly button for some time. We were both getting really horny now. Suddenly, he got up and said that he had to go to the restroom, he winked at me and I understood that he wanted me to come after him. After about 2-3 minutes, I got up too and said that I had to go. “Amanda,” I whispered in your ear, “you know my feelings for you are full and satisfying and complete.” You kissed my neck as I continued. “If you are truly not committed to this, we can stop right now.” You moved your lips to mine and kissed me with more passion than ever before. Then you moved your lips to my ears. “You own my cunt, Master,” I felt you shiver as I held you tight against me, “use me…please?” I kissed you again and spun you back around. With another light slap across your ass. I suddenly realized my panties were damp. I hadn’t even got hard and already I was leaking precum. Slowly he lowered my panties. I instinctively raised my butt up like any good slut would do for her man. And by the time I had settled back in relaxed his hand found my boy clitty. Never before has anyone ever touched me there. Not even my doctor or my baseball coach. God was it good. No wonder that last guy liked it when I stoked him during the blow-job This was way better then any hand job I. She smiled and was delighted, saying "my waiting eggs are definitely swimming in a sea of your sperm inside my fallopian tubes."Jamal said "I don't know about becoming a father though, not sure". By the way, "what did you mean by eggs, as in plural". My wife replied "well, my last three pregnancies were all paternal twins, so maybe I've released two eggs again". He was very hesitant at impregnating her though. So she suggested he pull out and they have a relaxing bath so she can lay in his.