“You still owe me a face sit. I am saying if you were to pay that debt in full this afternoon, then I would be happy to let you fuck me silly too.�...� “You do remember your debt?” “Of course, how could I forget?” “I have thought of it 100 times a day since then.” “I also haven’t forgotten your surprise visit to my office.” “I think of that 1,000 times a day!” “Whew, thank goodness, otherwise, I would feel silly sitting here without panties waiting for you to take me somewhere and eat me the. First I'll undress him and wrap him in a soft robe then have him lounge on the stack of pillows I've made for him on the bed. Now to get him relaxed. I'll pour him a glass of wine and feed him a strawberry or two. I love watching his lips open to accept the treat I'm feeding him.Taking a soft white terry towel and the massage oil I'll move down to his feet spread the towel under them and use the massage oil to give him the most relaxing foot massage until he feels like he could melt into the. Don was the first hand that reached over and squeezed her breast. She pulled her arms free of the sweater and quickly removed her bra. When she did both C cup breasts came free looking bigger because of her small waist. Don first hefted her breast before leaning over and took her nipple in his mouth. I took her other nipple between my thumb and fore finger and squeezed and pulled lightly. She leaned back against the back of the sofa and blushed; closed her eyes, and moaned. Because of our. I can feel your fingertips occasionally rub wetly against my cock as my thrusts become faster, harder, deeper. You are on the verge, as am I. I urge you, “Come, Kirsten. Come on my cock. I want to feel you come all over my cock.” At my words you hit your climax and scream out my name. Your tunnel grips my cock like a hand in a velvet glove, milking me. I slam forward with one final thrust, placing the head of my cock against the opening to your cervix, and I blast spurt after spurt of my come.