Too many women expect their partners to be on their hands and knees, and eventually killing their necks, while going down. Having the lickee above my ...ace lets me do it seemingly forever, my hands free to explore and stroke. It’s so much nicer. Some women seem to think that they’re dominant in that position. I suppose they can be, but I think of it as nicely cooperative.“I know Howard does as well. Let me hasten to add that he and I did threesomes with my former girlfriend, Ann, so it’s not. I was creaming in my panties. I wanted that cock in my mouth right then and there! Luckily, we didn't have that far to drive before he pulled up in front of his small house. I was soaked in my panties so I was in a hurry to get inside the house and into his pants. As we got inside, we sat on the couch and Mike pulled down his shorts. I got on my knees to do my job. Taking him into my mouth slowly while looking him straight in the eyes. Keeping his cock in the back of my throat, I put my hands. She felt his soft, warm fingertips, ever so gently caressing her flesh, circling each cheek and tracing a line between them. Then suddenly, making a sound in the empty room like a gunshot, the first blow landed squarely in the middle of her right side, stinging slightly but obviously just a warm up. "One," she said immediately, anxious to please and also because the blow forced her to make a noise of some kind. A pause. One one-thousand one, two one-thousand, three one-thousand. SMACK. The left. BIT YOUR LIP!] I did. So hard it stared to bleed. Faster, faster. She was going top speed. I started moaning. Soft at first. ‘Yeah baby. You like that. You like that.’ She knew she was good. It was too much. Louder, and louder. ‘Yeah baby I do. Faster, faster.’ I grabbed her thigh, pushing her harder and harder. I couldn’t hold back the screams. Everything was too much. The wetness of her pussy, the tightness, the sweat from her nipples dripping on me. I started humming to hold back.