The stimulation by Darcy’s lips and tongue was totally sensational. After their frantic initial encounter, Mac was determined to slow things down an... enjoy a far more prolonged session.After an eternity of bliss, Mac coaxed Darcy into a sixty-nine position with their bodies lying side by side. Like two infants contentedly sucking on their pacifiers, Darcy and Mac leisurely stimulated one another.Ten minutes later, as Darcy could feel his next climax start approaching, he warned Mac. Darcy’s. She was not all that cute, as she had thought earlier. What she was was fat. Well not fat by the American standards but chubby enough for him to get turned off and abort his about-to-be-friendly gesture. She seemed to focus her attention on him, as though guessing his aborted intentions and frowned.She started to walk in his direction, her butt swaying to and fro like a great bell and her thighs jiggling about like a bowl of jelly. She stopped right in front of him but he made it look as though. “Harder”, I repeat, punctuating the command with another sting that just misses her right nipple, leaving a red mark in the pale, tender flesh of her barely-forming breast. Her squeal goes up at least another two notes, and produces a much deeper thrust up and down. But slow, far too slow.“Faster, I know you like this, I want to feel it” I say as I apply the swatter to the soft, sensitive places: the inner thighs; the inside of the upper arms and of course her cute little puffy nipples. When I. WOW, I can’t imagine! I grabbed up the sybian, they are relatively heavy, and began making my way to the door. She followed and opened the door. She said oh, you’ll need help with you door and she tracked right along with me.We went to the garage door as it was going in the play room. I gave her the door combo and up it went. She said there you go; I interrupted her and said I have another door, would you mind. No not at all. She again grabbed the door so I could get through. I said you might.