I searched for her elusive clit and I knew I found it when she let out a loud grunt and folded her legs behind my head, trapping me. I worked fiercly ...n her little clit as Allie began gyrating and thrashing on the bed out of control. Then without warning she grabbed the back of my head and forced my face into her crotch. With a loud, high pitched moan, she came, and flooded my mouth with her sweet, supple juices. Ill never forget how good they tasted. As she lay there panting and out of breath,. Her eyes were big and brown and she smelled sweet. When we were ready for bed, I had desperately wanted to ask her to sleep in my bed. Even if nothing happened, I wanted her close to me. But I knew I could never resist her if she did. It wasn't fair to her if I fucked her when she was this stoned and unable to think straight. I gave her a blanket, let her sleep on the couch and went to my room. I almost went out there a few times and fucked the hell out of her. I knew she had sexual addiction,. Apart from a urinal/coffee/gas/weather/urinal stop in Regina I spent the entire day barely one step ahead of the front. Regrettably the front did not stop for rest, and must have known that I could fly no farther that day than Minot, my airport of entry to the U.S.Notwithstanding - and perhaps precisely because of the autopilot on my Saratoga - I'd been close to being ravaged by the lusty arms of Morpheus when I touched down at Minot International Airport, so late in the day that US Customs had. Already the helmet was glistening with a thin, shiny film of precum. My hand immediately grasped the wonderful organ and felt it wildly throbbing with vitality. I knew I had to taste the delicious morsel of flesh right then. Throwing inhibition to the wind I took it inside my mouth and then gobbled up its entire length. Anand was pleasantly surprised at my hunger. But I was in no mood to listen to him since he was not my boyfriend at that moment. It was I, who was in control. In the wet and.