I could feel your pussy clamp down hard on my fingers. I could feel your vulva pressing, forcing my exploring fingers out of you. I rubbed harder and ...aster, feeling your wetness coating my hands, dripping off my pinky finger. Then you relaxed, gasping for air from both the climax as well as from the depravation of air.I let you lie there and relax as I wiped my hands. I went and wet the wash cloth with warm water and returned and placed it on your pussy as you lie there relaxing. I retrieved. Mike rested his hands on her head, not to get leverage or to aid in thrusting, but just to feel her thick, beautiful hair in his hands as he watched with love and respect and she gave the most magnificent blow job of his life. He was getting close to cumming and let her know with a little tap on her cheek. She bore down, squeezed his nuts and sucked harder, but with slower strokes. he threw his head back and shot a thick, warm shot at the back of her throat. Sylvia struggled to keep up with his. In fact it's hard to believe it even happened. Let me take you back, briefly, to the beginning of this adventure. There is a well known chain restaurant near where I live that I go to often. It's attached to one of the larger hotels and they get a lot of walk in's from the hotel side. I prefer to sit in the bar area and because of that I've gotten to know several of the female bartenders reasonably well, in a customer/waitress sort of way. I guess I'm what you'd call a 'regular'. I'm usually. "Yes, Demi, then push him onto his back, fit a face strap-on over hismouth so June can fuck herself. He holds his legs up around his ears andyou fuck his sissy ass as June rides his face. Or maybe..." Mary Bethpulled her finger out of my ass and quickly pushed a dildo in its place. Igasped as it stretched me but she held it in place to let me get used toit. "Maybe you want to be like this, your bare ass up in the air, hisgreasy hands holding your hips as he pushes his hard cock deep.