" I brought my open palm down on her cunt, making a loud report in the small room. She shuddered again and then said, "OK, remember when I told you to...hold off from coming?" "Yes," I said. "I really mean it," she said. I want you to stay down there by my pussy and listen while I do this, but don't come until I say, OK?" "OK" Her hand returned to her pussy and she rubbed rapidly for a few seconds and said, "Are you stroking your cock?" "Yes, I said, "but I won't shoot till you say so, I. Here goes."Her hand left his cock for a moment and it snapped back against his belly. She stood up quickly and pulled off her short dress. Her tits strained against her flimsy bra, and she unhooked it and set them free. She left her panties on, along with her garter belt and stockings. Then she sank back onto her knees between his spread legs."You're so beautiful. You take my breath away," he gasped, watching her big tits bounce and heave. He reached out to touch her tits as she crouched in. She moved her hands to his head, smoothed his hair and ran them down his back. He trembled. Marily felt a deep satisfaction knowing that she could please him by the simple movement. His tongue raced over her firm breasts, at first slowly, then faster, and her nipples sprung into hardness against the tormenting wet muscle. She pulled him to her. He moved his sex against her. She felt the tremendous length of him, the hardness of his prick against her leg, and she shuddered with anticipation of. Over haar buik wil ik naarhaar benen gaan. Maar zij stuurt mijn hand tussen haar benen en ookdaar moet ik het goed wassen. Ik trek haar iets omhoog en probeer ookhaar achterwerk te poetsen. Ze slaat haar drijfnatte armen om mijn neken het gevolg is dat mijn toch al erg doorzichtig harempakje nogdoorzichtiger wordt. Het is drijfnat.Ze lacht en spettert nog iets extra water over mij heen.Ik ben er nu ook doorheen en geef een klap met mijn vlakke hand op hetwater en dat spettert alle kanten op..