Leaving my sloppy pussy on the edge of the table and spread wide open for his enjoyment. His dick made its way back in, this time fucking me in a slow...steady pace, shallow penetration, hitting my g-spot just right. It didn’t take long for my squirting to begin. With every stroke a squirt followed. His uniform now soaked. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer, and I was completely exhausted. His fingers dug into me, followed by the hot sticky goo flying towards my hair. His legs gave out on him. D. I want you to paint my cock actually penetrating her pussy!" Oh my Peter! I'm not sure about doing that." It could be just the tip," Peter bargained. "Please, I think about doing this all the time when Meagan isn't around so that I can keep myself from thinking about that when we pose together. It's exactly what you trained me to do, but I want to push my training even further. I want to actually see my cock pushing into her pussy; I want you to paint that for me." You know that even if I do. When she saw me, she quickly moved over to sit on the end of the bed and motioned for me to sit in a cushioned chair about 8 feet away. I only had my damp cut-offs on. Lorlei took a deep breath and with her head shyly held down, she raised only her eyes up to mine. She kind of half said, half muttered “ Boy, I’m not sure how to start this.” By now I was curious and could plainly see that she was very nervous about whatever she wanted to talk about. I felt a real empathy for her and though I. Five days of no meeting, no calls, and no message made me more and more tensed. On the fifth day, she messaged me that “Meet me at the coffee shop at 5”. To which I replied ok.During the meeting her face was fully dipped in anger. The first question she threw on me was “Why did you kiss me?” to which I replied “I am sorry”. She said “ok” and gave her cute smile. The later conversation went on quite smoothly. Things took a superb turn after that. Our names changed into “Baby” and always a love.