You can feel my fingers circling now as they thrust deep into you, circling round and round as they go up and down, grinding against your wet hot puss... walls, and the feeling of that plus my lips and tongue against your sensitive clit are too much for you to handle. Your legs quickly clamp around my head as you grab my hair and push your pussy harder against my face as you scream, your orgasm rocks your hot body as your cum gushes into my face and open mouth. Not wanting to waste a drop I clamp. Dust devils chased each other down the shoulders of the old turnpike.Seth watched his shortened shadow move across the stubble and wondered again how tall he would grow. The steadily increasing amount of ankle and wrist sticking out of his clothes proved he was still growing. Every time the ladies came to sew and gossip at his house, they always exclaimed over how much he had grown since the last time they saw him as he squirmed away from their lavender embraces and pinching fingers.Somehow old. He gave me an approving glance, nodding, and observed with keen interest, as I slowly pulled down his zipper, and subsequently his pants to about his knees.I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but I could feel myself becoming horny. A powerful spasm tore through my pussy as it tingled, emitting a trace of gooey juice as I felt it stain the fabric of my red velvet panties.I stroked Marcus’s cock from the outside of his boxes, feeling it emerge in my hand, fully becoming erect. “Fuck yeeeah”, he. . his survival instinct, perhaps?, she mused... seemed to be picking up on something, and he began to look towards the men's room door a bit doubtfully.Grabbing the bull by the horns, she began to whisper in Fred's ear. Were someone listening in, the most they could have heard was "Have you ever been...", followed by some inaudible words, ending up with "underwater?" Whatever it was, it had an electrifying effect on Fred, who nearly catapulted himself into the men's locker room.As the door shut.