Her bottom was quite firm and her jeans were quite thin and by the end of the ten minutes I could feel the heat from her well spanked bottom through t...em. Apart from letting out a few sighs and the occasional leg kick all went well. So I told her to stand with her hands behind her head facing the wall while I fetched a size 13 rubber soled deck shoe out of my bag which I had bought earlier that day.After a couple of minutes I asked her to bend over the back of the chair and grip the seat.. I was a deepthroat machine; spit flying everywhere, eyes watering, and his cock was soaked. (I still don’t know how he lasted this long)Tom recomposed himself and hopped back into the chair. I told myself this is the final stretch and he knew it too. He grabbed my head and held it in place and used my mouth as a fuck-receptacle. He was losing control and I could feel it. he thrusts became faster, more intense. Thrusting his dick, my eyes watering, spit lubricating his well rounded cock and my. I imagined I could feel the flutter of her heart. ‘I like it, too, Steph. I think you’ve felt how much I’ve been enjoying our time together.’ I wasn’t sure where this was going. Her brow furrowed. ‘Did you… do something to me?’ ‘I’ve done a lot of things to you.’ She smiled and shook her head a little. ‘You know that’s not what I mean. I’m being serious. I let you hypnotize me. I wanted you to help me lose some weight, and now I feel like this – I don’t know – sex panther!’ We laughed. We’ve both done this before, but now it feels different. She’s so lovely, and I almost feel like we need to do this, now. She’s been ‘going at it’ so to speak, with my most sensitive parts, and I tighten my grip on her hair so I can push deeper into her mouth. She’s still using her tongue, and definitely has me wrapped around her finger, wound more tightly after every thrust. After a bit, I’m so close that we have to stop or I’m gonna cum right now. I signal her up then flip over so I’m on.