She said that everyone did it and admitted she did it herself now that dad was away. Then she admitted that she was doing it a lot, or trying to, but...was having trouble because she wasn't quite adept at using her left hand. Meanwhile, her hands were stroking upward on my legs, and she was gazing at the significant bulge in my shorts. She began tugging at my shorts. I lifted my butt up to help her, why I don't know. She pulled my shorts down, showing my protuberance barely concealed by the. The repeated clamping of her vagina on my cock was asensation I’ll never forget.Her last throes must have lasted at least two minutes.Then she found rest. One of the things I love to seewhen I fuck a woman well is the look of complete,unprecedented contentment that comes over her face afterthe final, violent orgasm. It’s as if she’s gone to anundiscovered country, a place of complete tranquility andgentle pleasure. And the man who brings her to thatplace is the man to whom. Her pussy was so sweet and inviting. As I fingered her pussy, her thrusts were in rhythm. I then started again to suck her clit; making her juices flow out.As I licked faster and fingered her harder, her moans became louder and louder. She started to shiver as I took her clit. Her thighs started to contract and release as I finger fucked her.Her breathing became loud as her hands pulled me closer. Then I heard her begging me to make her cum…Then I increased my pace with my finger and sucked. I bunched up the blanket in front so I wouldn’t trip. I looked up into Jordan’s eyes and nodded. I was as ready as I was going to be.Since my hands were full, she opened the door for me.I stopped a couple of steps from the doorway. No one was in the hall. At least that one small fear was overcome. I looked at her again to ask a question, but she pulled my face to hers for another kiss. Her tongue darted into my mouth, wrestling with mine. When we broke, her eyes were closed and she licked her.