I licked circles and every other shape I could think of, probing as deep as I could. It tasted even sweeter than I remembered. ‘Let me know if you w...nt to-‘ I was going to say ‘swallow,’ but she got off and turned around. She straddled my legs. ‘Fuck, yeah!’ I said. Samantha pulled her cunt lips apart and pressed my cockhead into the space between them. When she let go, they formed that shape like a wax seal around the head. She eased down, taking my flesh an inch at a time until only my balls. "Listen, dear. Women aren't wired the way men are. With you, orgasms are pretty much inevitable. Give your dick a tickle, and you pop. But with us, it's different. Usually I cum, but sometimes I don't. It has nothing to do with your skills as a lover. Sometimes I get a big one, sometimes a small one, sometimes three in a row. Sometimes I don't get squat, even though it's still a very pleasurable sensation, like just now."So you have a choice. Do you want me to fake an orgasm just to let you. "That would be good," Sharon replied. "Look, both couples are having sex, so there is no requirement for him to chaperone -- just hang out to keep people from staying on the bottom of the pool, okay?"Charles nodded. "I can't imagine why not." Inez is gonna go check, Missy," Velma passed to Nora. "We should know by the time y'all are ready." Thanks, Velma." Nora hung up and slid into the shower behind a soapy Nate. "Want me to wash your hair?" It's your funeral," Nate replied -- but it turned. The surge of desire put me on the verge of coming without ever touching myself. She had me stand and gently pulled down my pants. I stepped out of them and my cock bounced stiffly in front of me. She looked at it lustily. That look made me get harder.Aunt Alia let my cock in the air for a few seconds then held it tightly in her hand. I almost came, but she knew how to hold me back. She licked the head of my cock with her tongue and then sucked just the head into her mouth. She sucked gently on.