..simply i cant wait to explore every inch of your long sleek, slender stockinged legs, from your feet, working my way up inch by gorgeous inch toward... that oh so tight but throbbing pussy of yours currently hidden behind the silk or lace of your cutest, most suggestive of panties - your clit will be crying out for attention - pulsating and almost reaching out for contact, something to be brushed gently past, pleading for my touch through the soft material? erection is the wrong word, but you. Captain Tide felt all feelings of snuffing melt away as the heat of her soft wet lips and throat swallow his old untouched member. For two hundred years there was nothing that had even touched it. And most of the time he did fuck women it was rape. This woman just didn't know any better yet she still felt better then any whore he could bring to his mind.She lips pulled against his cock as she sucked hard going in again on his member taking the full eight inches down her throat like it was. It produced an inspiring erection, but Mason was still somewhere in lullaby-land. She softly blew into his ear. He shook his head and tried to use his hand like a fly swatch, but it was trapped between their naked bodies. Nevertheless, that did the trick, and he opened his eyes.“What was that?” he blinked trying to adjust his eyes to the light.“Hey, you’ve slept enough,” she cooed. “It’s time to rise and shine.”Mason perched himself on his elbows. He immediately saw his erection and looked at. ” His hand was now moving at a good pace, a good pace for her if he was fucking her, but nothing that would put him over the edge just yet. She wanted another orgasm first. He began to moan softly with each stroke, his eyes glued on her mouth as she inserted the toy one last time, pushing it all the way in before drawing it out slowly, her lips forming a tight seal so the toy made an audible popping noise as it sprung free past her wet lips. She turned the vibrations on again and teased it.