But Becky never let me start anything unless we had time to finish. She always said that it would leave her too frustrated.As for me, I felt that bein... frustrated was not always a bad thing. I'd rather she popped me in her mouth and licked me for 10 seconds than do nothing. As long as I knew that eventually we'd finish up what we started, both the memory of the short tease and the anticipation of what was to come delighted me. This morning's session would keep me wound up all day, and tonight I. Until a few months ago, when she had decided she had a crush on the other guy next door, Johnny the football jock.Mom hadn't wanted to see me be so sad. She had said it was important I'd have at least one experience like this when I was still eighteen, and that was why her head was now bouncing. Her lips were soft, slippery and attentive, and the rhythm of her head was steady and constant. If only I could have forgotten it was mom who was on her knees there. I tried to think about Jennie and. Slow at first to get the right rhythm going before she started fucking me like a beast. She pulled back from our kiss and pinned my arms down over my head. The moans that came from me were short but loud. My legs wrapped around her tightly as it hit me and I couldn’t help but scream out. “Mmmm! Fuck meee.... yesss!” The first orgasm was amazing but it was followed by a second one soon after. Wishing that I had done this sooner, I watched as she started to cum herself. This amazing toy had made. My rhythm changed. Now, each thrust was deep, powerful and forceful. Slow, but hard hitting. I pulled my cock all the way out and then slammed it all the way back in. Amy loved this, she'd told me before hand. Her back arched, hands gripped, mouth gaping and sighing. It got to the point where she said it began to hurt, so for her benefit I pulled out.We layed there next to each other, hot, sweaty and breathing heavily. I tried to get my breath back, but before long, Amy had a surprise. She.