‘If were going to do that make sure that you put some moisturiser on it for lubrication. There’s some in my bag, I’m not so juicy any more since...the pause,’ she said. Propping up on an elbow he reached for her bag and took out the bottle of moisturiser but before he was to use that he decided that he would give her a few of her own juices and began to kiss her breasts. It felt like soft foam covered in silk as he kissed and sucked on her breasts. The nipples rose slowly but he continued. Back when this story starts I was sixteen, I'm now forty-six years old. So over the years, I've improved my skills, but my thirst for cum has never changed. My ex-husband loved me sucking his dick on command.I'm told I'm very attractive, still for my age, I'm blonde, 5'7", slim, quite leggy, 34D I work as an English teacher in the England. Back then I was still quite beautiful, but my breasts hadn't reached over a B cup, but thankfully most men still liked them.I had arranged to meet a. Time mattered little as my senses were focused upon Sara and her pleasure. I could see that see was enjoying her touches, as her nipples were strongly poking through her light tee-shirt, while her hands also trembled slightly, and her tongue constantly licked upon her full red lips. When she moved her right hand from her excited breast and down her flat stomach, I could barely breathe, so nervous and excited was I at what I witnessed.The button holding her shorts were too much for her one hand. I moved his hands to the back of my head and he immediately got the idea, gripping me firmly, then actually grasping me and using my head and mouth like a jack-off sleeve sex toy. after just a few moments, I was rewarded with the splashes of three spurts deep into my throat, then two more slightly less forceful ones. The feel and taste were deliciously satisfying. But it was a bizarre kind of satisfaction, as it left me wanting more, if that made sense…“Mmmmm” I couldn’t help myself, his.