When she feels me getting ready to cum, she stops and just licks my shaft, to let me cool down. Then she starts the whole process over, till I am on p...ns and needles and I can't take any more. I take my hands and hold her head down, and I face fuck her till I blow my load right down her throat. She takes all of my juices, and sucks hard at my exit hole to get any that is left in there.She crawls back up to me and gives me a deep wet passionate kiss, sharing some of my juices with me. She loves. Most of her wardrobe consisted of loose jeans and hoodies. The were comfortable, but... 'Maybe I need to be outside of my comfort zone.'Zoey sighed, toweled herself dry, and headed back to the computer.This was part of Zoey's routine as well, many nights. She slept nude, so she didn't bother to put on clothes after her shower. And she was still wide away, so she would often tire herself out a bit by making herself cum. She had a small library of kinky clips and stories saved on her computer,. Sword Flavia looked around the room. She smiled when she saw the stacks of building materials wrapped in tarps. She got an idea. It was crazy. It would probably kill them both! But, it gave them an option when any option, even an insane one, might be a good one.“How’s your welding?”“My welding?”“Yes. Are you any good at welding?”“I did all right with it in class.”“You’re going to build two hang gliders, while I’m scouting around.”“Are you out of your mind?”“All they have to do is get us down to. It was lunchtime, and the table was set, waiting for The Mistress and her maids to appear. It was rare that His Lordship would do so, but his place was always set, just in case. Nigel was there, that day, posed like a statue in his white and maroon livery, standing against the wall, waiting to serve his Lord and Lady. Jane brought in fresh table linens, which were all the table lacked. She should have gone into the kitchen then, to eat her own lunch, but she lingered. I was there to check the.