"Look at me and yell it" she pleaded. Time to put those Kegel exercises to good work. Carmelita grabbed Maxwell's head in both hands, directing them d...rectly to hers. She had seen her powerful doe-eyes reduce men to nothing, and she needed to make a stronger emotional connection here. Clenching her vaginal muscles, she was bringing his climax closer with every thrust.Maxwell could not look away from those deep brown eyes, and Carmelita saw his will fading as his orgasm approached. Her intense. That's what Kris and I do." I never thought of that," Corey said.He sat on his bed and pulled me to him with his nice arms. "How's it goingso far?" I asked"A lot better. He is considerate and neat. Only thing is he's a littleodd," Corey said."At least an odd you can live with," I stated."Yeah, maybe I put it wrong. Quirky might be a better term. He has someunique ways about him," Corey said. "Another thing, he's not shy eitherlike I thought and sleeps in the nude." OOO some side action down. I want so badly to spray my juices all over him. I speed up again, I moan with each thrust until I can take it no longer. My cunt is begging for release, and it decides that now is the time. My body clenches as I start my orgasm. My fists grab a handful of fabric each from the couch, my toes curl, and my walls in both my holes grip their respective dicks. I now give myself over to my desires. I slam myself down onto his dick, forcing him deeper and deeper with each push. I hold myself there as. Always a good start.Then dinner was ready and we split up as we walked to our respective tables. As it turned out, I was seated at a table near the front of the stage, surrounded by other distant relatives whom I hadn't seen in years, let alone spoken to. It could've been the worst possible scenario... if it weren't for Gwen being seated at the very next table. Throughout the courses that were being served, I kept up the idle chatter at my table while taking the occasional peek over at her. She.