We have tried renting porno and we will get hot and fuck within the first half an hour and then it is over.I long to have Brandon run his long tongue ...etween my pussy lips and suck on my clit. He just does not seem to want to satisfy me anymore. I was at a loss as to what to do and then a co worker of mine suggested a sex therapy class that changed her life and put the spark back in her marriage. She told me the next class was this weekend and invited us to go with them. Brandon was not quick. I was surprised at how little she weighed.I placed her on the bed, and started to pull the duvet over her. Still wearing her work clothes, I noticed the smell of the restaurant kitchen: not a bad scent, but not something she’d want to wake up wearing. In all innocence, I said to her “Do you want to get out of those jeans?” She mumbled something unintelligible. It sounded like a yes, but I wasn’t sure. Leaning over, I gently undid the button, and pulled down the zipper. “Bum up,” I said. Without. He caressed her cheek as she softly kissed the head of his dick. "Shit, I've got to get outside and keep an eye on things. It would be a hell of a deal if something happened and I got caught with my pants down, literally." Sarah helped him get his jeans up, then placed one last kiss on him before tucking him in and zipping him up."I know, but I don't want you to go. I want you to stay here and fuck my brains out until dawn." She mock pouted at him. "You got my motor running and I ain't ready to. Feed me your lusts... Smaller feelers extended from a pair of tentacles to seize my hard, pink nipples. The tentacles coated my nubs in the aphrodisiac slime. My body shuddered as my nipples were stretched and twisted by the thin, noodle-like tentacles. Pleasure shot down to my wet pussy.A tentacle-cock shoved into my mouth. I ran my tongue around the bulbous head. It was spongy and soft, throbbing as I sucked. I moaned about the tentacle-dick as it reamed into my mouth. I was being used by the.