Although I have only had one cock in my vagina until this night, all the toys and gadgets that we have used throughout the years, I have derived the m...st pleasure just on the outside of my pussy. Size my matter to men but to me the head of any cock on the outside of my pussy pounding my clitoris and letting loose with a hot load of cum is the best feeling a woman could have. Besides I didn’t care at this point if it was a difficult situation or not for my husband to handpick Antonio. I was so. He wasn't gripped it very firmly with his lips, and he still wasn't doing anything with his tongue.It was kind of disappointing, but I took it in stride, and I watched Sophie watching us. I moved my hand to cup his balls, and continued to move my lips up and down his shaft and to lick his tip and shaft in a way I would have liked if it was being done to me. In maybe five minutes I could tell from his cock's twitching that he was very close to cumming. But because of his inaction, I was nowhere. Not really..."Pamela turned towards Sara, a confused look on her face. "I don'tunderstand..." She paused, then continued. "Of course it happened,Sara..., didn't it?" She looked searchingly into Sara's eyes.Another long pause preceded Sara's response. "Maybe not, Pamela. It'snot like you think. But..., anyway..., I will marry Mike. You'll be one ofmy bridesmaids, won't you? It'll be fun. I've already picked out yourdress. Promise me you will, Pamela!"Pamela, confused and a bit stunned by this. ?But since you beg so nicely, I will let you feel my come. ?Open wide, cunt.? ?Th-thank you!? Oh, so wonderful you sound, thanking me for using you, for the honour of having my seed sprayed on you. I gasp, swelling, and rub my foot against you, feeling you shuddering against me. Panting for breath, we both tense, both arch, your panting, sobbing mouth open wide as I aim for you. I can barely contain myself for a last vicious tweak of your swollen, hard nipple before I shoot.