Michal was not leaving it there as he carried on massaging David’s engorged helmet torturing his victim by rubbing then tickling and licking his mos... sensitive areas and David was squirming and moaning loudly begging for him to stop but that was the last thing Michael was going to do. His sensitive glans was now ripe for Michael to take him back in his mouth and he sucked and licked David’s cock as David screamed for him to stop.Post cum torture generates the most extreme sensations in a man. She traced a finger over the silk design and said,"Don't you think I'm wet enough without you wearing stuff like this?"I said,"That's not all, look." I pulled back my skirt even further to let her see the red triangle of my lacy knickers. Lena dipped her head slightly and pressed her lips to my tits while sliding her hand up to the gusset of my panties. She said, "I hope this cottage isn't far, because right now I'm on the verge of ripping your knickers off right now and doing you in the. "Well it is rather nice out that sounds good to me. Did you have anywhere in mind?" I reply. "Maybe head towards the beach and get some yummy seafood for dinner?". "Sounds good to me".What I didn't know was how much fun this drive was gonna be. So here we were on the interstate heading down the shore. My wife wore a flowing dress and some flip flops and no sooner were we in the car that they were kicked off and her feet up on the dash. I couldn't help but notice how great her legs looked. So. I was finally at that age where a girl really needs her Mama around her. When I entered woman hood I was afraid that I was going to die. Scared, I went across the street and asked Mrs. Johnson if she could take me to the doctors. She asked me what was wrong, worried that I had hurt myself. I told her that I was bleeding, from down there. She smiled and told me I wasn’t going to die. She helped me out while Mama was working. I spent most of the rest of that summer hanging around Mrs. Johnson’s.