I was close enough that she could reach my cock. She took in her palm, underhanded, and started to lightly tug it.“Deeper,” she said, so I went de...per. I could feel her insides opening around my fingers, and I began to pump them in and out, but slowly.“Keep fucking it,” she whispered.My urge was to go fast but I restrained myself, trying to build up the speed slowly.“I want to make you come again,” I said. “I want you to come all over my hand like you came all over my mouth.”“Oh yeah,” she. And your secret is safe with me. I have k**s and grandk**s, and none of them know I like fucking little submissive faggots. Why don't you get your ass over here and take my morning load." He included his full address and condo number. He also included another two pics, one of his impressive member soft (and shit, if it wasn't bigger than my dick when I'm fully hard...I always envied a guy who was a "shower" as my soft dick was more of a "grower") and a second of his throbbing boner. Both pics. His body kept jerking as his orgasm seemed to increase in intensity as more cum shot into her mouth. He twisted in the straps begging her to stop but there was no way she was going to do that. She was determined to give him the best blowjob he would ever have. The girls carried on caressing him to make his orgasm complete. Stuart was being sucked dry by Sumalee and there was nothing he could do about it. His body was still jerking as his orgasm went on and on as small drops of his cum were. "It's a little early for a beer, how about an iced tea?"Rather than wait in the loving room I followed her into the kitchen while she prepared the drinks."How is it that a man such as your self finds enough time to attend a two hour hen party on a Wednesday afternoon?" Well, I am slowly turning my business over to my son and I need to give him some space."She gave me a little smile and with a twitch of her head, said, "Lets go back into the living room. I want to hear more about your theory.