Her breasts were even with the water line and the soapy water. His hands used the soapy lubrication to excite and sensitize her nipples. Soon they wer... standing tall and hard. Her breasts were sending signals to other sensitive areas. She felt a tightening in her belly and also between her legs. She shifted slightly, which was all the encouragement he needed.James slowly moved his right hand downward, over her belly and down to her mound. Extending just his middle finger, he searched for and. He began to pump his cock down my throat. The poppers had made me more relaxed as he fucked my mouth. I was enjoying his balls slapping on my chin, when they tightened up and he pulled my face all the way down his cock. I could feel his cum shooting down my throat but I couldn’t taste it as he was too far down. I finally got a small taste as he pulled his cock out and squeezed the last few drops on my tongue.“You are a good cocks sucker, sissy. Would you like some more Rush and cocks?” I. Cami returned quickly with Marks drink and put chips and salsa on the table for us to share. Two bowls of salsa, with one placed in front of each of us. ‘I know you don’t like to share,’ she teased. Her smile was warm and honest and I smiled back. She walked back to the kitchen and again Mark watched her as she moved away. ‘Not the cutest waitress in the world, but she sure has the ‘hots’ for you!’ was Marks shallow remark. I was caught off guard by his observation. Honestly dismayed. I was prepared (yes, eager and determined !) to make it last all night long to accomplish this, if necessary — my time limit for the ten times was dawn, and if that time found me still reaching for myself again and again … mmmm, beautiful! I stretched out on my bed and spread my legs, exulting that the time was at last at ‘hand’, and in the intensity of my sexuak arousal — in my heart and soul, and in my dick: it had gotten hard as I flipped thru the pages of one of the girlie mags on the way.