Her reflection in the mirror resembles a beautiful flower, opening when kissed by the sun. I imagine her opening just like this when he kisses her. Pu...sy gives me my first tingle.My fingers rest inside my thighs, gaining courage for a first touch. Reaching out, my thumbs graze her lips. My, they are moist, delicate petals covering my flower. My other fingers join in exploring her folds, tracing up and down, spreading her growing wetness. Relaxing back against the chair, my eyes take in her. You suck harder and try and fit yet more of my cock into your mouth, intoxicated by the feeling of my tumescent, throbbing prick stretching your moist lips obscenely.The thrill of anticipation has heightened my desire for you, and the luxurious pleasure of your greedy mouth is too much for my self-control. With a gasp of pleasure, I fight the urge to thrust my prodigious prick deep into your throat. A sticky jet of jism splashes against the roof of your mouth, flooding your senses with the. She might not get a better chance to ask! The thought of her BDSM checklist, of how she had informed Gary that she wanted to try anal, kept her riveted to the floor. She tried to ignore Kendra's graphic comment, forlornly hoping for a pearl of wisdom. Swallowing her embarrassment, she asked, "Wh... What should I do?" Get a butt plug that's comparable to his cock." I..." Elaine almost blurted out that she had one. Then she paled at the memory of what she had seen outlined in Gary's jeans. Oh. “Mmmm…” I hummed against her cunt, pressing hard with my tongue and fucking her with my finger. “Is this what they do in the books?”“Yeah,” she breathed. “They say things too.”“Do it,” I said. “Say things.”But she was quiet. I can’t say that I knew what I was doing, or how long I should do it, but I wasn’t going to stop. Everything was extremely wet down there now, my mouth, chin, and hand bathed in juices, and her flavor had changed to something slightly metallic. My finger was moving in and.