"That littleboy-clitty of yours is awful big tonight. I bet I can make you comewithout touching it."I couldn't think straight. All I could whisper w...s, "Oh, please take mehowever you want."She just talked me over the edge as she licked and sucked... "Doesn't itfeel good to have your pussy licked and sucked on? Just like you do tome. You taste so good, baby. Let me suck on your pussy lips (as shesucked on my ball sac). Mmmm... feel me getting near your pussyhole?..." And with that, she. I knew that I wasn't as coordinated with my left and it irritated me a bit. My slow movements allowed me to disguise that though and I took pleasure in his writhing as I kept stroking him. More precum, more little kitten licks, more shivers and goosebumps. I lifted his leg a bit. He knew what I wanted and helped me by raising his leg more. Open, vulnerable, he waited for the electric touch of my tongue. He felt my hair touch his thigh as I leaned in, pulling up his cock a bit to give myself. Nevertheless, she is the part-time researcher and writer and producer for the more elaborate fantasies. We're honest -- she might have a long life, or just have months."It's about 8 AM. If I don't feed the cats soon, we're going to hear about it. Want to have breakfast and plan our next move?" Sure." Naked cooking tends not to be a good idea. What else would you like to see me wearing? We can also do a temporary hold on lust."I laughed. "Batter burns aren't erotic." She slipped into a silky. As he looked at me I noticed his cock beginning to swell, and jerk against it's confines. The ridge around the head of his penis was now clearly visible and pushing forward as the shaft got longer and longer. By now I knew that it was going to be huge. Then looking back down my dress he said “Beckey, let me be perfectly frank, you look like a sex starved fucking slut in those clothes, and that is exactly what I want!” He slid a card thru the lock on the door to the penthouse and the door swung.