Looking directly at her he spoke quietly.“Do you feel it, do you feel it against you?”Kelly looked down at the guy and knew he wanted to fuck her....His cock was hard in his trousers and his eyes were full of lust. Not immune to his needs she worked her hips slowly over it, rising and falling in time to the music. She knew was feeling horny just looking at him, her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting wet. Glad he could not see her face properly she watched him closely as she stroked her. Finally, he had finished and she leaned forward to lick the last few drops from his now semi-hard tool.“Do you want to lick her tits and bra clean?” Jason asked me.I would love to lick the soft flesh of her breasts that were not covered by her bra, but I couldn’t bring myself to lick his cum. I don’t mind tasting his cum from her tongue when we kiss, but to lick large blobs was not something that I want to do.“There is a lot of cum to lick,” I said, “I don’t think that I could do that yet.”My. " Not suprised but wanting to make sure, "What was that you said? I didn't quiet hear you. Would you mind repeating yourself?" By this time he unleashed his thick, seven inch dick. With a look of desire on her face she replied, "Yes master I would like to suck your dick. I have never sucked a dick before master. May I suck your dick master?" Without saying a word he just put his hand behind her head and guided it onto his dick.With the way she worked his balls while sucking his dick you would. It was not as good as mom's, but it still brought back many fond memories. Mom would fill them with either whipped cream or pudding. She would ask me which one I wanted. I could never decide. They were both equally as good.The festival contained many of the normal booths that you would expect to see. There were booths for jewelry, photography, leather goods, and homemade pies. The one that caught my eye was the wood carving area.A muscular man, evidently a lumberjack, stood on the back of a.