I could feel it harden and extend itself from under its hood. Coming up for another quick breath of air I continued lapping her pussy, holding her thi...hs to stay in place. Now, understand that in a hot tub where its 103 degrees you breath, your tongue is colder than the outside atmosphere. The action of my colder tongue on her heated pussy was driving her closer and closer to cumming. One last breath I dove back in and stabbed my tongue deep in her cunt. Thrusting her hips forward I could hear. They're a puzzle, one of life'smysteries, and that's a fact. Who knows what goes on in their brains,or whether they even have brains? I mean, what rational creature wouldget excited over Valentine's Day? Could any holiday be more obtuse? Like your bitch, mine's a sucker for the hearts and flowers,chocolates and greeting cards, and she expects something on Valentine'sDay. If I forget to buy her something, it means I'm taking her forgranted, or so she tells me, and, believe me, you don't want to. As soon as I closed the room door, she hugged me from behind.She told me she always wanted me but I ignored her. I told her that I am her slave for today. Hearing this she instantly turned me around and went down on her knees. She opened my jeans zip and removed my cock out. She was awestruck to see such a huge and thick cock.Within no time she took my cock in her mouth. I was on cloud nine. She knew exactly where to suck the cock and where to brush her teeth over the cock. The sensations. She sucked his tip lightly, and her hands played with his balls. Slowly she worked him deeper into her own mouth, frequently pulling him out to pay more attention to his sensitive head. Her tongue would slide from the base of his shaft, up its meaty length and swirl around the tip. One hand kept playing with his balls and the other worked its way up and down his shaft with her mouth, doubling his pleasure. “Deep throat it, baby, you know how hot that is.” She looked up at him through her.