I trace your areola with my tongue. We both moan! Your nipples rise and firm up. You then push me away and sit me down on the sofa, looking into my ey...s as if you’re telling me to relax. You grab a hold of my dick and slowly wrap your lips around the shaft. As you stroke me and roll your tongue on the head of my dick, I moan! You love how it feels in your mouth. It turns you on pleasing me, and I look down to see you dripping wet. So I provide some temporary comfort with placing my fingers. .. I just ... I don't know ... it's..." Are you mad about something?" Macy continued to prod obviously befuddled by Ashlee's outburst. Her befuddlement was easy to understand. She had no idea what had been going on over the last several weeks. She couldn't have. She hadn't even been around. A part of Ashlee really wanted to answer the question honestly, not holding back anything just to fill Macy in if only so she could have someone, anyone to vent her feelings to, but she couldn't. Something. One day I had to leave the shop to pick up some supplies in a near by town. It's only twelve miles from my shop if I go that nearest way, but the longer way takes me by my house. I rode pasted the house at around noon and my wife's car wasn't there , but even better no ones truck was there , I'm k**ding, I love it when she gets the shit fucked out of her, she always tells me about it and I get the pie! Any way, no one home, so I started on to my pickup , I was cruising down the hiway that runs. My hands reached up and grabbed Becky's perfect tits and I mauled them as she began taking me deeper and deeper until her clit crushed against my pubic bone with each down stroke.My hips began giving her hard thrusts up into her in time with her down strokes as we pounded together hard with loud smacking noises. "Oh god b*o, fuck me," she cried out while our eyes locked together once more."Ride me s*s!" I cried out. "Fuck me with your pussy! Oh god you feel so good on me!"My hands roamed all.