His hand brushed against my hard cock. I stood there frozen, still staring at the floor as bolts of electricity rushed through me and filled my every ...ense. I felt weak and light headed at the pleasure his hand touching my cock brought me. I felt like I melted. Ben tugged at the waist band of my underwear and told me to take them off and I did. I still hadn't said a word and was looking at the floor when he said, "why don't you go to my room." As I turned and walked down the hallway, my cock. Yes, she was a little softer in some spots than she had once been, but she knew other women would kill for her for her taut ass and perky boobs. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like this, but since about five months she and Chris had discovered “bedtime stories”.As with many couples, the erotic flames had died down over the years. Love changed from. Come for me.” “Oh yes! Please!” “Do it. Come. I’m about to fill you up.” The energy building inside her surged with those words and she cried out, “Oh yes, Will! Come inside meee!” The last changed into a shriek as she neared the pinnacle of her pleasure. “Gonna come.” At the brink, she cried out, “I’m... Ahhh! Ohhh! Yes!” Climax ravaged her as he slammed his cock into her depths and roared. She could feel it pulsing – swelling – pumping her full of hot cream. He growled as he spurted, his hips. Suddenly, he felt an impulse and pulled her heels behind his head and dove his head up into her thighs, licking one, then the other, biting one, sucking on the other. He was letting only the tip of his tongue and lips touch her, only biting slightly. He felt goosebumps rise on her thighs, and reached up with his fingers to trail them down her stomach. He was almost animalistic in his attempt to please her, furthered by him biting her panties and pulling them down to her thighs. He stared up.