Make me cum for you!" Holding me on the edge of orgasm, Chrissy looked up into my eyes as she smiled and swirled her tongue around my purple swollen c...ck-head while rapidly stroking her soft fingertips and thumb with a feathery touch along my hard shaft, her other hand massaging my balls, coaxing me to ecstasy. My hands gripped the edge of the granite counter-top as I thrust my hips forward, losing control to the pleasure of her hands and tongue. With a deep guttural groan the white heat of my. I only played with him for a few moments before taking him into my mouth. He felt so good there, so strong and so firm. I tasted his pre cum and savored that. I didn’t have a very good idea of what to do after that but I tried swirling my tongue around the head of his penis. I glanced up at his face to see if this was good or bad to do. From his expression I decided it was good and kept on doing it, all the while moving my hands up and down on his shaft. I hoped that this time, unlike last. "Oooo, strike a nerve?" the voice, louder than ever, continued. "Don't like thinking about how you sold her out to your asshole boss, a guy you knew was twisted and fucked up? Don't like thinking you could do that, even to a stupid fucking slut like your daughter? That you could teach her how to be a whore?" Quiet, I'm thinking, shut UP!" he screamed again. George was snaking his truck down the late afternoon roads of outer Cleveland and his fists were clenching the steering wheel tightly.. He grabbed them, massaged them, and played with my nipples so perfectly and playfully that I could feel myself grasping completely. and then he went down to my belly, massaging it nicely, and I could feel my legs loosening and slowly moving. he switched my pussy to my feet and he massaged them so well, and to turn his back to the tip, he opened my legs much wider and touched my already burning pussy and started massaging it. he rubbed it so nice and soft and it made me moan deeply and I felt my.