The first gush of cum hit the back of her throat when she was on an upstroke. She looked surprised, but brought her head right back down on me. That c...used another eruption of sperm and fluid. Her nosed bumped against my lower belly; all I could see of her was the top of her head. My hips jerked this time spasmodically; I'd been trying not to, but I was no longer in total control of my lower body.A third rush of cum, this one more of a flow than an eruption, poured out of the slit in the end of. I had to stop for breath and rocked back on the carpet. He turned and for the first time since our extraordinary weekend we looked at each other. He was beaming. I was panting from the lusty rimming I had just performed. His ever erect penis flagged my attention. I noticed he had completely shared himself with the exception of his head. “You are an amazing pussylicker.” He said.“That because I love your pussy.” I replied."Do you still want to edge me?” He asked. “How long have we got?” I. THAT could end up being interesting.She could carry her things in an overnight case, and he could use his back pack. All the dining was clothing optional, as were the snack bars. They even had an old fashioned ice cream parlor. Movies for those who wanted to relive the experiences of an old fashioned drive in theater, and a smimmin' hole that was strictly no suits allowed.She drifted off to sleep, but this time it was dreamless. Al shaking her woke her up. "Mel, the doorbell is ringing. I think. What more could I want? I just hope that I can keep up with you.” “So, my fud will get the full workout it needs if I try to satisfy and exhaust you. Bring it on. Come on, lets party.”Peter and I went into a close clinch and started making out again. Peter had learned so much from our first session that I was soon ready and desperate for more. He went down on me, the first time a man has ever kissed my lower lips. I was sighing continuously as his lips and tongue teased my love hole and.