The smell of her arousal hit her nostrils, a hand rising to twist its fingers in his hair, tugging softly. ‘Mmmmm, Dimitri, don’t tease me.’ She...pulled him away by his hair as gently as he would allow, bending in half to kiss him as feet slid towards the floor, finally sinking into his lap to grind her naked hips against his shorts. Gently she pushed him back onto the floor, kissing him with breasts dangling. She left him with a kiss as she sat back up, hands moving to massage her own breasts. While I certainly didn’t want to do anything to cause Jill to stop our extreme sex sessions, I was perturbed by the apparent motivation. On a number of occasions I tried to bring up with Jill the subject of where her mind was during sex.. As I mentioned before her character was such that she always either gave a brutally honest answer to a question, or avoided answering it. Every time I brought up the subject she did the latter. She skillfully avoided answering my inquiries either by asking. Somewhat hesitantly he complied. When his erect knob flopped onto his stomach once he had turned, I was stunned, because Henry’s dick extended well past his belly-button. He had the most magnificent cock I had ever seen.Sitting on his upper thighs I began to massage his torso to continued groans of approval. As I rubbed him I noticed a pool of pre-cum begin to form on his stomach. The flow of liquid from his cock was incessant, and I constantly added some of his juice to the balm that I was. She said Brad came and stood in front of her. He began telling her what fantastic tits and nipples she had and started playing with her breasts through the flimsy fabric of her dress. Kristen said she wanted him to be able to see them since he liked them so much, so she unbuttoned the top of her dress and pulled it open. She said Brad took one look and started playing with her nipples and squeezing her tits. He pushed her back on the bed separating her legs with one of his knees. He then.