I asked him to stop in some secluded space, he had already his pants down, I pulled my Mini up, I could see my well-shaved pussy, I removed my top and...bra and was playing with my boobs, his expression was like he was in heaven, I opened my mouth slightly, swaying my cock, I was having his cock in my mouth, making sexy sounds, he was vigorously shaking his cock, he was almost near his cumming, I didn’t want to disappoint him, I stayed the course, he shagged himself and relieved him, I thought. His hands occasionally ventured further up, grazing her pussy. Each time he did, she bucked slightly. She wanted his fingers on her clit. She knew he was excited, so why didn’t he just touch her already? Mr. Gibson slipped one of her shoes off and began sucking on her toes. She never realized how exciting that could be. It was almost as good as him touching her. She felt his hot, moist mouth through the hose as his tongue worked her toes just as if they were her clit. She was damn near cumming.. The man speaks out, what shall it be,water or shine, starting to walk up the stairs, I respond oh, shine please. The lady opens the door, flicks her hair back and pulls the hem of her dress up her thighs, one glass for the shine and another fresh bottle. The dogs tounge hanging out of its mouth and tail waging back and forth, come take a seat he says, you'll have to ignore her comments shes an over sexed, never pleased tease sometimes. As she comes back out the door, blushing and carring. M., I called Christine and started talking about last night. I casually asked her if she came before I started cumming. She said, "No, it was your cock spasming inside of me that got me off." "Do you remember off-hand how many spasms you felt?" I asked, to see if my count of 7 was accurate. "I sure do because I couldn't believe it! You kept cumming and cumming. You spurted 10 times!" "You sure it wasn't more like 7?" I asked. "Nope, it was 10, you've been leaking out of me all day." Now she got.