I could hear Kevin holding his breath as his cock made those long flexes and I realised that he was trying and probably failing to hold his orgasm at ...ay. And I wasn't far behind! Every time I touched my clitoris to his shaft I felt a little bolt of pleasure ripple through me, making my nipples hard and my skin prick with goose-bumps.Resigned to the commitment to wait a little longer for my prize, I sat down more heavily on his shaft; pressing it into my glistening slit and forcing my lips to. ” Stop talking and do your work.” It was light hearted flirtation along the way.As we were finishing up, we drank down some Cokes and began cleaning up our supplies in the garage. Our joking and flirtation turned to splashing water at each other. Susan had a pleasant demeanor and she was fun to be around. Through the washing and splashing her T-shirt looked like it was ready for a wet T shirt contest. When she stood in front of me, she was slightly embarrassed by it and tried to pull her. " It's obvious you're cumming and having a tremendous orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I slam into your ass a few more times driving deep inside your rectum. "Ohhhhhhhhhh..., Fuck my ass... Fuck my asshole..." You're totally consumed by your orgasm. And I can't hold out any longer either. There's no holding back, I'm going to cum. Totally out of breath, I yell hoarsely, "Get ready". Immediately you reply, "In my mouth, cum in my mouth." Pulling out, I quickly move up to your. You’ve always said that he keeps himself in good shape.”“What are you saying? Do you want me to fuck him?” She looked astonished.“No, you’re misunderstanding me. I’m sure he would like a home cooked meal. I’m sure he would like being close to you again.” I reached over, putting my hand on her thigh. “And besides I can tell you’re a bit turned on. Your nipples are sticking out, your face is flushed as if you’re nearing orgasm, and your crotch is extremely warm. I bet if I pushed between your.