He notices her reaction and blows cool air on to her waiting hole. Her body squirms for him. Her knees fall apart slightly, wanting more. Her hands me...t his, and he lowers them down to her side as he moves back down her body, ready to taste her.He slides his tongue through her folds, upwards, tasting and feeling the juices pooling there for him already. As she sighs, he teases her further by drawing small circles over her clit with his tongue. He looks up to see her watching him, and he smiles. Shoddy."Shoddy? Martha was shoddy. But --"And ugly."Ugly?"But why?" What do you mean but why?"Green dragon eyes, loading up fire canisters."Why? She's just my friend." Was, Eric. She was your friend. I'm your friend now, Eric."She licked my ear, pausing to nibble and then bite it. Suddenly the hand crawling around my cock was gone. She was standing up, the green and white jumpsuit gone, nipples hard and ready."Fuck your friend, Eric."My hard cock pounded into her, toppling her onto the satin. But right then, I want to give good head. I wanted to wrap my lips around the head, taste his pre-cum, get my tongue right to the spot, right below the head on the underside of the shaft. A man’s trigger – the place you lick when you want to taste cum. That’s what I wanted. I wanted sperm, and I didn’t want to wait.I forced myself. Gritting my teeth, I made myself move my head down to his large cum filled balls and kiss them, lick them lightly, and slowly take them into my mouth. My own dick. Drops of cum were greasing my slit and soaking my cotton thong as I continued to bend down to look for my remote. A gentle breeze kept blowing across my damp hole with my skirt opening up and I felt a strong spasm from my walls as I imagined how good the plastic of my remote would feel inside me. I was working underneath couch when I felt a soft hand pull my thong aside, my hole fully exposed as a finger traced the rim teasingly. My lips opened to a moan while my body pushed back on the.