She becomes a girl utterly controlled by her orgasm, and I love every tiny little bit of it.I always go down on her, of course- but sometimes, I bring...her to the brink of orgasm before sliding back up her body and using both hands to fuck and rub her until she comes. Other times, I either just finger fuck her or I do both in a row- no preference for licking her or touching her first- so that I can get her to cum twice. I can't see her very well when my face is buried between her legs, in her. I led Jessica through the main room, to our bedroom. Once inside, I stretched, walked to my dresser, and opened my jewelry box. I took off my silver locket, diamond stud earrings, and a ruby bracelet, leaving only my bronze amulet and wedding ring on. Jessica unzipped my dress and I let it fall to the floor. I looked down at my belly, and stroked my baby bump, my mood improved a bit thinking about my unborn child. Shall I start, Mistress? Jessica asked, returning from the bathroom with a bottle. The table groaned as she leaned back. Then up and down at the waist, fucking me, her crotch appearing and disappearing for Denny to watch and much to my satisfaction. I forgot about any orgasm by just enjoying the moment for the erotic humor as I lifted her blouse up and off, caressed her teats, pinching her nipples and reached my lips to her neck in passionate nibbles.[Just more example of the ongoing kitchen fucking while we ate]The juice in everyone’s glass jiggled with the rhythm of our. I placed two hands on his dick, and I watched as it began to swell. It was amazing watching it get hard like blowing up a balloon. Once his dick was hard, I could not resist the urge to take the head in my mouth.“Oh, Leon, you feel so good in my mouth. You must like this. I can taste your lubricant and I want to taste your cum. How long has it been since you squirted?”“It has been a week. I like to build up and go without. I cum with more force when I wait. It feels awesome seeing my cum.