She was sweating a little as she held her bra down and away from her left breast so her hand could squeeze her nipple. Her other hand was clamped arou...d her privates. She was rubbing herself and moaning while she also watched herself in the mirror. She had was fixated on herself and didn’t see me peeking though the cracked open door. She pumped up and down with her body and then all of a sudden her head shot back and she let out a muffled wail and breathed hard. Her face was a pain-like grimace. You get beyond what we look like; we don't get a lot of that."He gave her another kiss. He meant to kiss her cheek, but she moved to say something, and his lips touched hers. "I'm very happy that you have allowed me to do this for you, thank you."Alexis put her head on him and finished the dance with tears in her eyes, tears of joy. Alexis was used to having guys like her, and being nice to her, because of how she looked. She had never met anyone like Chris. He was nice to her because he was. Their bodies are a work of art. Look at Mona Lisa. Da Vinci could've picked a man but he chose to portray his masterpiece as a woman." Why not mom?" I'd ask."Because men are assholes." I heard her say as she brought her face close to my butt. She then carefully separated my hips to reveal my anus and inhaled deeply."Dirty, smelly assholes." she mumbled inching closer to my ass. I felt her tongue on my rectum. She rimmed me and then rubbed her nose on my anus. I felt her warm breath on my butt. I leaned back on the picnic table and stared up into the sky and just enjoyed the feel of her mouth and throat. I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of her slurps and gags and she just continued to let my cock roughly fuck her throat and she seemed determined to get me to blow in her mouth.I felt myself nearing an edge so I pulled her head back and watch my cock slip out of her throat and tried to pull it out of her mouth but her lips were locked around my shaft. I forcefully yank her.