It was a contrast of sorts, the cock shaft was very hard and the head so soft……but hot! I would only stop this painting occasionally to suck his s...ft head and to lick it’s slit. He held my head with one hand and his cock with his other hand pointing it into my mouth as he stroked off. I had my head tilted back and my lips stretched wide open but using my tongue to lick his head while I awaited the full blast. His hand was a blur as he stoked the shaft that was pointed at my face. He called me. I was taking my time. I wanted this to last as long as possible. As I worked my way back up this time and got to that soft flesh, Kathy turned on her side, exposing the bare breast to both my hand and my eyes. The light brown areola was puffy and expanding to support the turgid nipple that sat on top. My cock leapt in my pants as I let my moistened hand surround the squishy flesh. I continued to massage this mound of flesh, ignoring my original duties. I pulled softly on the elongated nipple. His hips were now bucking up to meet her down thrusts. She was dangerously close herself, and with all her remaining effort she bucked up and down on him. He was groaning, and she was screaming his name (more for effect than out of actual need), she wanted to make this really good for him. She crossed over her threshold with one last thrust. She felt Jeremy swell inside her, so big she thought she would explode. Then she felt his cock spasm, and knew from the look of pure bliss on his face that. ” she went into the house proper, returning fifteen minutes later, holding a full plastic tumbler of water and a tea towel; music playing from inside. The other thing Herbie noticed was a towel fastened round her waist. She wore the same sandals as per the leisure centre.“Do you mind if I take a video?” he asked her, brandishing a device. “For the lads heh heh.”She acknowledged with a smile swaying provocatively. Ruthie cast the towel aside and squirmed and shimmied to the rhythm easing a tiny.