I sucked a little faster, pulled a little faster; urging him on with my moans and groans. With every moan from Pete, I also moaned as well. I wanted t...is. I wanted his spunk to flood me.I was almost coming for him. I know that my cock hurt with the hardness and I was tempted to pull on it, but it would have changed the whole dynamics. I stayed where I was, mouth on the top of Pete’s cock, hand stroking it furiously. Waiting. Wanting. Needing. Any minute now, I thought.His cock stiffened.The. "I'm sorry, what was that? I think the proper response was, 'Yes master, I'll swallow your cum whenever you ask.'"I tried to utter "Yes master" through Nathan's thick cock, but all that escaped was pathetic gurgling. Saliva dripped down Nathan's balls and off my chin. Nathan's grip on the back of my head tightened, and he hardened even more in my mouth."Glad we could reach an agreement," Austin said with a smile, and took a seat on the couch. Nathan released his grip on the back of my head and. I growl in protest, but I can’t help but like it. She’s grinding and rocking faster and I hear the squeak of the coffee table over our moans. My hands dig into her thighs as she rides the toy, but not only riding it, controlling it and the situation. The way her hips roll, it pushes the toy over that one spot. She knows that she hit it because she moves and grinds down harder; our clits mashing together; our juices dripping down on the table. Leaning down, she takes my other nipple between her. ’ Brynn suggested, grabbing his shoulder and pulling him back down. ‘Just wake up for a minute, and then sit up.’ She held her hands against his shoulders to interfere with his movements. He absently tried to push her arm away as it took his shoulder, but the strength behind his limbs was weaker than he remembered. He grumbled, unable to overcome her strength to sit up out of bed. His hands moved to either side of his head as his eyes rolled around in his skull. Brynn sighed. ‘Stubborn man.’.