He got off the trash bin and went over under the emergency steps. He told me to come over there.He kept his back to me and told me to give him my hand... He put my had on his pubes and proved to me that he was hairy. I wanted to see it again. He told me no, that he was beyond all of that now. Disapointed I kept playing with his pubes. They felt nice in my fingers.All at once, with out him expecting it, I reached down and grabbed his dick. To my amazment he had definitly grown. It felt huge in my. He then leaned against the nearest bookshelf, beginning to imagine that the woman was teasing him by not continuing to blow his solid cock. He grabbed a hold of his swollen shaft roughly, again picturing that it was the woman who was doing this to him. Not caring to muffle his moans, Ryan continued to pump his cock, faster and faster. He was sure someone could hear him, maybe even the couple. But he didn’t care. All he wanted was to finish his fantasy with a hard orgasm, spewing his milk onto. I was already getting close to an orgasm, but now with his tongue working my clit, I know I won’t last long. “Oh, God, Brad…what are you doing to me? That’s SO good…”He doesn’t answer, since his mouth is otherwise engaged, but keeps tormenting my clit with his strong tongue…circling it, flicking across it, faster and faster. My hips come off the table as I try to grind into his tongue, chasing that elusive orgasm.“Oh…oh…oh…I’m so close Brad…yes, right there…oh, Brad…oh, fuck, yes…” My orgasm is. " Jacob feigned a stern frown, secretly delighting in the lovely pout it brought forth on his wife’s lips. In his eyes, and indeed, all others, Jenny was the rarest of the rare, a true and natural beauty. Eyes the color of sapphires, and hair made of spun gold that cascaded down her back. Although her breasts were small and her hips slim, her narrow waist gave her girlish figure a shape that drew the eyes of both men and women, young and old. "Pretty please?" she breathed, her breath warm.