He liked his balls held with feathery fingertips. He loved it when I got underneath and nibbled his sack. I brought the tip of my tongue slowly up ...long the underside of his cock, stopping just behind the swollen head. Ah the frenulum, mother of all sweet spots. I pressed my lips against it and sucked, moving the tip of my tongue around in a circular motion. I knew what was coming next. His reaction was predictable. He said, "Mr. Pratt. Oh, Mr. Pratt."He was close to tears when I. Her hair was as I remembered. The colour of night and straight, cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders and down to her waist. I closed the door and paused momentarily to catch my breath. I swallowed hard, trying to regain a sense of professionalism before I went to sit down behind my desk.Finally, I got a good look at her face and … fuck, she was beautiful. Her light brown skin bore a minimum of makeup. It needed so little as her features spoke for themselves. She smiled at me, showing. Unday, June 19, 2005 (Continued)When Carol and I arrived back in the study, the parents were talking about the mansion-buying AGAIN - was there no end to it?They stopped, letting me say, "Carol's game has finished. It served its purpose and Carol lost the mood when she and I started talking normally..." Thank you VERY much for it," interrupted Carol. "I had a GREAT time. That was the first time I've been able to do that, and it was even better than I'd imagined. Especially thank you, Mark. You. . I’m back again, since I have to at least provide some kind of an ending I guess. The title of the video is going to be “Heavy cunnilingus orgasm during pregnancy”. I can’t describe it the same way as the ones I just watched since I have to edit it first, but I can try. Frizzy bush against my nose. The familiar feeling of her clitoris on my tongue. My hands are caressing the belly. I have learned to reliably trigger my mother’s orgasms with my tongue. It’s much easier when you’re in love with.