I want to taste this penis, to feel the velvety head slip between my lips, followed by the hard veiny shaft. I want to feel my mouth working its way ...p and down the spit-slicked pipe, feel it pumping in and out of my mouth. I want to taste the man's precum and smell his musky essence as I do this. And most of all, I want to feel his engorged dick swell inside my mouth as I bring him to the pinnacle of pleasure, injecting me with his sweet, salty, bitter, delicious cream. I've tasted my own. Me straddling her waist and fucking her tits. Shooting my load all over them and wanting so much to lick them clean and dry. Instead she would just leave my seed there. Letting it dry on her skin. Knowing when she got home that evening, her husband would never suspect that he was eating my load. As he sucked on her breasts while they fucked. “It’s my little secret, and only fair. I know there another woman’s fucking juices all over his cock.” she’d say trying to sound jealous, and it coming out. She obligingly bent over the desk and presented her throbbing pussy, he entered her with such force that she thought that she might scream, but nothing came out. He pounded her sopping wet twat over and over. She could feel herself peaking with every thrust. He was hitting her g-spot with amazing accuracy and she greeted each trust with one of her own. He knew that he would be done soon and that was not a part of the plan. He reached around her and started tweaking her erect nipples and with. Now she was ready, and Tiffany seemed to sense it. She looked back over her shoulder, fear in her eyes all mingled with the intense sexual fire she was feeling. She watched as Laura poured the clear, slippery baby oil over two fingers. Again she began to shake her head and moan, but her eyes made it clear she knew nothing would stop Laura now.Laura, wanting to get them back to the previous stage, bent her face down and kissed and bit Tiffany's superlative black moons again, arousing her.