I plucked up the plug and let the water run out the drain. I dipped my index- and forefinger into my own juices and stroked my clit. My body was bein... extra attentive and my hips squirmed. I moaned again, imagining his accent-faint voice whispering dirty things in my ear, saying I was his slut, I was a dirty skank for bending over and letting him misuse me. My cheeks flushed and I could feel my muscles begin to tighten up as a hard orgasm started to build up – moan after moan slipped out even. Slightly musky and very damp. I'm almost lost in my own mind until I feel the tip of her tongue on the tip of my cock. Slowly she licks as my pre-cum leaks from the slit. She moves back a little, puts her finger to the tip and wipes the liquid from my cock. Rubbing it between finger and thumb and the lifting to her nose"It doesn't smell at all. It tasted a little salty but it's nice."With that Keira's mouth then envelopes the head and swirling the tongue around drives me insane. I can't believe. No one was doing anything terribly wrong, but it wouldn’t look good on Facebook, either. Mike stepped toward her and said, “Wait a minute. It’s not what you think. Why aren’t you at the mall?” “Get that thing away from me!” she said, pointing at his cock. “Of course it’s what I think, you asshole. Him, not you, Mrs. Shepherd, sorry.” “You’re supposed to be at the mall,” he whined. “I knew you were up to something. You never call to ask where everyone is or how long I’ll be gone. I thought you. I had all my life longed to see my own body formed just that way. Then there was what I so had always prayed, dreamed and hope I wake up and find in place of that awful I had, her pussy. Its soft petal lips framed with what were the softest looking blond wisps of hair. She again smiled and asked if I thought she was pretty. Pretty I said, no, you’re beautiful. With that she squatted down. I had thought I was excited seeing her naked ass and pussy for the first time but there in front of me with.