His strong hand ran through my hair to the back of my head and hebegan to, gently but forcefully, push my mouth further onto his manhood. Ibegan to st...oke the shaft back and forth as my tongue swirled expertly aroundthe top of his cock. My other hand reached up to cup his heavy balls andstroke their velvet sack. He groaned as i squeezed softly and I realised myperformance was turning me on, my pussy was feeling hot and slippery beneathmy silken petticoats. I squirmed and rubbed my creamy thighs. She wore no bra. I brought my thumb and forefinger up to her nipples and began to roll them softly between my fingertips. She moaned, and disengage from the kiss, bringing her lips to my ear.“Oh God yes, I love that,” she whispered, biting the lobe of my ear.My cock sprung instantly erect. Just as that first kiss from her had awakened embers I didn’t know were smoldering, her teeth on my ear caused flames to leap from the same banked fire.Her hand slid up the leg of my jeans, she cupped and. ComI am the Viking Gladiator, the warrior poet, the erotic psalmist.I stand mightily in the Internet Coliseum to proclaim this indeed:To feverishly drink a woman’s sweet nectar reigns supreme,And to energetically consume her erotic gushing rivers is utopia eternal.To softly kiss her pink vulva with zeal is pleasure everlasting,And to enthusiastically lick and suck her epicenter is pure infinite nirvana.My Spiritual Poetess, I crave to touch you there.My Erotic Psalmist, I yearn to kiss you. This aroused her just as equally as it creeped her out.Your roommate, Hal, had done a fine job at being an upstanding wingman to you... for the most part. He always encouraged you on nights out, that was for sure, but he had broken his promise to not have sex while you were in the room a number of times. Some nights, when they thought you were asleep you could hear Amy slurping on his cock, gagging on the girth. Other nights, she'd attempt to quietly ride him, straddling herself against his.