“Anywhere you want, and I won’t stop until you tell me to,” said Ikuno, eyeing up the rock girl like a fresh piece of meat. “Hell, if I like i... enough I might not stop even if you do.”Kal figured it was time for a rescue as Gerda blushed furiously and her mouth worked to form a response, but no sound came out. “Let’s stick with a hug and a kiss on the cheek for now,” he said. “You two can figure out any other kissing games when there aren’t any children around.”Gerda looked over at Kal and. I licked the dildo and took it into my mouth. She pinched her nipple hard then put her arm round my shaking shoulders and pulled me close. Turning up my face she looked deep into my eyes and we kissed. It was heavenly: Mrs Robertson in her slutty MILF outfit, me as her sweet girl scout. She put her hand on my calf, then slowly up along my sock, over my knee, and up my bare thigh. I put down the dildo and touched her huge breast: she shivered.I whispered in her ear, my fingers on her nipple.“How. Her taste and scent together were incredible. Slightly sweet, slightly salty, completely delicious. As she bobbed on my prick, she softly massaged the lower shaft with both hands, her breasts pressed against my stomach, her nipples firm against me. She scooted up slightly allowing my oral ministrations to be focus on the firm little bud beneath her clitoral hood. Jacqui’s clit was about the size of a pencil eraser, just enough to inhale between my lips as I continued to roll my tongue across. I just lay there, ass raised as he milked my dick. His other hand nestled between my ass cheeks, sometimes massaging my balls, and sometimes massaging my asshole. Once or twice, I even felt an oil-dipped finger slip inside my ass. I was getting close to Cumming as he tugged harder on my swollen shaft. I felt my balls constrict as I made a sound like a wounded animal and erupted. Spurt after spurt of my semen fell on the wooden table. My masseuse kept on jerking my rod as I emptied myself.