She pulled her lips all the way up to his glans and then pushed them back down a few inches. He gasped and one of his hands went to the back of her he...d on reflex. ‘Yeah. That’s it! Like that! Keep going!’ She worked her face up and down his cock, making him gasp and writhe from the pleasure. ‘Use your…use your tongue!’ When her tongue began to lick up and down the underside of his dick, he started to feel another fire in his belly. He had expected to last much longer so soon after an orgasm,. This is so fascinating... What am I doing to him? How far can I push this? Hang on Robert! I'm about to go exploring! I want to see if there's a pain threshold here, I won't cross over it for more than a second..."With her tongue deeply penetrating his scrotum and separating his testes, Rebecca opened her mouth wide and engulfed one of the testes, holding it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Then she closed her lips and began to suckle it, rolling it with her tongue and sucking it. I could feel the tightness move up and down my shaft imbedded inside her. It was my turn to moan and buck I could feel my gut tighten; feeling the pressure building deep in my loins. Brenda must have felt the difference in the way I was moving, or the feeling of my cock beginning to swell, preparing to fill the with eight months of pent up sexual tension. She started riding me again, moving back and forth, and rubbing her pierced clit on my shaft as I pounded into her. I could hear her breath. In one of the mourning-coaches Beauchamp, Debray, and Chateau-Renaud were talking of the very sudden death of the marchioness. "I saw Madame de Saint-Meran only last year at Marseilles, when I was coming back from Algiers," said Chateau-Renaud; "she looked like a woman destined to live to be a hundred years old, from her apparent sound health and great activity of mind and body. How old was she?" Franz assured me," replied Albert, "that she was sixty-six years old. But she has not died of old.