Sarah reached up and started fondling his balls, rolling the sack between her fingers, gently squeezing in an effort to bring forth Chris' orgasm.His ...hrusts began to grow erratic, his breathing grew shallower and quicker."Oh shit... take it... take it all!" groaned Chris as he pulled her hair hard, forcing his cock deep into her throat. She squeezed on his balls, sucking him in as far as she could. His dick swelled slightly and then her mouth was awash with his seed. As the thick ropes of cum. “You sure know how to make a girl wet!” she groaned, rocking back and forth on my thigh. Pulling my face from her nipple, she tucked a hand in her panties for a moment, withdrawing a wet finger and smearing it on her nipple. “Wanna taste?” she said, thrusting her honey coated breast toward my open mouth.“Yesss!” I hissed as I sucked it in, gently chewing, tasting her for the first time.“Want more?”I nodded, unwilling to let her swollen nipple escape.“Then you need to take me to bed…..your bed!”. As her lips opened a little and brushed my pubic hair, I could feel it down her throat as she started to gag just a little. Her eyes never left mine as she retreated, then she started back down until her mouth was fully upon my abdomen. She came up off of it shortly and a string of saliva connected her mouth to my cock. Her eyes were tearing and she smiled a satisfactory smile, and then rubbing the saliva into my cock with her hand, she dove down on me again, this time with her eyes on her job.. Our family had never made a big deal of birthdays, especially after we each passed the plastic toy stage. That suited us, too. Each January, Alex and I gave each other small, highly personalized gifts carefully selected or handmade. The more unusual and unexpected, the better, no unimaginative boxes of candy or bottles of cologne. This year, our folks gave us each very nice new wristwatches in matching style, relatively modest in price but a lot better than the old Timexes we both were wearing..