He let's out a moan of approval. He is fully hard and hes gorgeous foreskin pulls back inside my mouth.At this point he has a flurry of confidence and...whispers "oh yes, you naughty girl, you like that dont you"I can only make a girly moan to say yes. I'm now in full swing giving him head. My head is twisting and licking and my hand is following my lips up and down, we are both in total ecstasy, enjoying it way to much to hear the car pull up downstairs.Suddenly he moans "where do you want it?". I had nothing to compare my cumshot to except what I saw in pornos so I thought my ejaculation was 'normal' at the time. We were home alone in her house and she was jerking me off on her family room couch. So when she brought me to orgasm and I started unloading my standard cumshot she was shocked and incensed that my ropes flew over the couch and hit the coffee table in front of it. She got scared and let go of my dick, but my cock continued to heave up and down and ooze cum on the couch. “That ‘third-rate Steve Jobs’ line and some of the other things you kept making me call myself were all you.”“I hope you don’t mind; well, actually, I don’t care if you mind, but if my Ministry of Science ever develops time travel, I’m going back and giving this to Warren Zevon for lyric ideas. Also telling him not to be afraid of doctors. Definitely fucking him. Do you like Warren Zevon, Leonard? He’s sort of a hero of mine. ‘Genius‘ is, like, the best make-out song ever. Hell, if you’d played. We dance..both of us becoming more and more aroused...you are sliding up and down...straddling my leg...grinding hard on my erection. You get so turned on...when we return to an empty table...you grab my hand and push it up under your skirt.... I feel that you have soaked through your grey satin panties.... As we are sitting there..I shift them to the side... and slowly run the tip of my index finger first up...then back down the full length of your slit...just between your swollen.