That was fine; Jon was out of the mood, and that meant Tanisha was out of the mood, too. There wasn't any big discussion why; it had been a fact of li...e for them since they'd been going together, and Tanisha felt his pain the same way he felt hers."You think there's a chance he might not be there?" she asked."Hell, Tanisha, I don't know," he shook his head. "The last time we talked about it he said he'd only been to one NSME convention in the previous five years because he thought it was all. My left hand massages your back and neck, relaxing your tensed muscles. My right hand strokes up and down your lovely, stocking clad legs. Each stroke rising a little higher. Finding and teasing the soft flesh just above the welt. Enjoying the fine line between to cool silkiness of the fabric and the moist heat of your flesh. Gliding over the firm, taut flesh of your gorgeous, anxious butt. My finger slides deep into your crack to tease the rim of your puckered rosebud. (Whack!) The spank. ‘Yes, goddammit, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!’, he yelled. I was fucking his ass hard and he was pushing and grinding against my cock. He reached back and grabbed my ass with both hands as he got off the bed and put his feet on the floor. He was standing with his legs apart and I continued to f***e my cock up his sphincter as he was jacking his cock. Suddenly he pulled away from me, still jacking off, he turned and grabbed my cock with his free hand and shot thick ropes of cum all over it. He. But it was an entirely different experience to be at the receiving end of it. I was ecstatic. Her tongue was playing around the rim of my penis while she sucked lightly on it. Then she proceeded to take me deeper, creating enough friction to drive me crazy. While her warm mouth was around my cock, I knew that she could probably grab a knife and plunge it in my heart, and I would still die with a smile on my face. She was that good. As the pressure was mounting in my balls, I took a hold of her.