With my left hand, I reached around and found her clit and started rubbing it furiously. I wondered if the neighbors could hear. “Oh god, don’t S...OP!” she yelled. I didn’t. I kept fucking harder and harder, trying desperately not to cum, and vibrating my hands violently in her ass and on her clit. In a few minutes, she screamed she was going to cum. “Do it Erica, all over my cock,” I invited her. With a shiver and the climax of her scream, Erica’s cum juices gushed out of her pussy, all over. She got her magazine, sat on the bed and Timmy laid over her lap. Sherubbed his nylon clad legs and it felt very nice. She had such a gentlefeminine touch. Then she played with the back of his dress pressing itagainst him, fluffing it, patting it making sure he was totally aware ofit incasing his body.As she started to rub his pantied ass she said, "Oh yes, I bet you wantto know about my meeting with Mr. Jefferson, I mean Roger, he insists Icall him Roger..."She told him every little detail and. I couldn’t believe this lovely creature was saying all this. I hadn’t ever been with a girl who talked this much during sex. In a strange sort of way, it was nice. Really nice. I nodded and reached down for her hand. Helping her stand, we moved over to one of the wooden benches. Patrice grabbed one of our towels and dropped it in front of me so she would have something soft to kneel on. I sat, she knelt, and she took me in her mouth once again as the two showerheads continued to run in front of. He swelled up inside me and I thought I was gonna pop he was so big and hard and his whole thing just kept throbbing and I kept having these feelings that made me tense all over and my muscles kept tensing up and I thought I was gonna go crazy if I didn't get away from it. But I didn't really want to get away from it, I loved it! It felt like my mind was just gonna explode it felt so good. And every time he would shoot his hot stuff inside me I begged him not to stop like a little slut or.