I was surprised at the heat and wetness I felt from his mouth. Pat was moving the tip of his tongue in a circular motion to massage the head of my co...k, which was so sensitive that I lifted my ass off of the bed, shoving my hard cock deeper into Pat’s hot and wet mouth. It felt so good that I arched my back to get in his mouth as deeply as possible. I softly moaned again and said, “Oh, Pat, that feels so good.” These were the first words spoken between us since we started this gay love. "Are you a virgin?" he asked the still sobbing girl."Yes, Master," she replied, hoping that this might save her.Actually it was true, just. One of her boyfriends at college had fingered her to orgasm and she had given him blow-jobs, but she had always managed to put off full intercourse, although he had wanted it."Not for much longer," said her temporary Master, freeing his engorged weapon from his shalwar, "Were you oiled for the Emir?" Y-yes, Master. Oh please don't ... Please!" she. .the tops, the quad muscles that I'm sucking on now...mmmmm...and the outside, where your muscles separate...you have this lovely, deep, satiny furrow there, Mrs. Wilson, most pronounced and quite sexy!"He licked the furrow deeply and wetly and she felt her pussy get juicier still. He held that leg up a bit and let the flesh of her lower thigh hang and jiggle, moaning as he watched it and then buried his face into the soft meat, tonguing it and suckling in mouthfuls of her salty thigh."So. Dean was now sitting up facing her as she straddled his thighs. His cock was still hard and sticking up between her legs resting against her stomach. He leant forward and kissed her hard.“I can go again,” he whispered to her.Lesley could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach. She laughed. “I bet you can, you dirty bastard,” she said.Her hand gripped his cock hard and started stroking him hard. “See how long you can last now?” she said to him.Lesley's hand gripped his cock harder than.