So much wetness was oozing out of the tip that a little trail had started to run down the front of it. She eyed this warily as he looked lecherously a... her sweet innocence, his breathing beginning to quicken.She could not believe how smooth the skin was on it, so very soft, yet inside, it was as if there was a giant bone there, holding the skin taut, such a different feeling it had to it. The thick vein that marbled it's way up one side of it pulsed with his heart beat. She slid her hands. Every slow, wet, tender kiss. I felt each one in my whole body. He continued to suck at my neck as I slowly slid one of his hands down the front of my pants, not wasting time to play with the red lace underneath them that I had worn in case of this special occasion. I kept my hand on his and glided his fingers in a circular motion around my hot mound, telling him I wanted us to feel me getting wetter together. My juices were boiling from my spiked body temperature. He let out a low growl into. It felt so big and ready. I slid his cock out and felt it in my hands, amazed by how thick and long it really was. Who knew he hid such a monster from me. I let my hands run up and down it feeling it from top to bottom. It felt good. you like? he asked me. I more then like I reply. Ive wanted to share him with you, since we met he said with a naughty smile. have you wanked over me? I asked feeling in control of him. many many times he confessed. mmm thats so hot I said feeling my pussy. Your mouth and tongue looked as though they were trying to catch raindrops from the billowy clouds, but was desperately disappointed when when one gently touched your chin instead... or your cheek... or nose. You laughed in frustration; I just smiled like an ornery little boy. You wanted to taste me, my cock still throbbing and hanging heavy from moments before when we exploded with fervor. I teasingly moved forward and rested my cock on top of your head and you gently licked my balls like.