I watch her face. I know I would, as each exquisite thrill passed over. There is something hypnotic about a womans face as she surrenders to the sex. ...ave you ever looked… really looked… into a womans face at a moment when a pleasure overtakes her? It is beautiful. Truly. There is just something about the expressions… it is elegant in its emotion… mouth open and slightly hinting at a smile, eyes shut tight then rolling back. Not the hard, agressive, powerful look that plays across a mans face.. Working me to shoot a big load of cum up your hot cheating pussy, so you can stand at your house with my cum dripping down your legs telling your husband what a boring day you had. Then I can play with your asshole all I want.” “YES, OH,, I’m cumming! I’m Cumming.”“You are cumming now but just you wait until You point my cock at your little married Chinese pussy hole and slide my meat into your cunt. You’ll really be cumming then.” “Oh God, I can’t wait. When?” she asked.“Next week. I’ll see. During the summer, whilst sunbathing in the back garden, Sandra had noticed the old man on several occasions ogling her bikini-clad body through a pair of binoculars from an upstairs bedroom window. He spent most summer afternoons sitting out on his front lawn, pretending to read a newspaper and peering sneakily over the top of the pages, secretly leering at unsuspecting girls as they ventured past. She’d even seen him offering out cigarettes on a couple of occasions. Sandra felt an odd shiver. After she regained her senses, he had her play with his cock until it was good and hard. He then squirted something from a bottle on it making it very slippery and started stroking up and down its long shaft, slowly at first. She noticed something clear seeping from the huge hole at the head of his cock. She told him and he stopped and told her to suck it off, which she did and it tasted even better than that which she had tasted before. He explained it was called precum and went back to.