Her mind fogged as euphoria overpowered her thoughts. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. He could tell she was going to cum hard, so he intens...fied his performance.His tongue twirled faster, matching the speed of his thumb. Now that she neared an explosion, he wanted her to cum hard and fast. He shook his head harder and groaned louder, sending vibrations to the tip of her spine. He pushed himself against her pussy, lifting her thighs on his shoulders.She screamed in pleasure as her. I gasped softly, and then relaxed into him, arching my back slightly to fill his hands. My nipple hardened in anticipation of his touch, but he just circled the area around it lightly, tempting, teasing. "Please," I whispered, moving my body against his in a plea for more than just a light touch. He came close against my ear "Is this what you're wanting?" his hands slid under my top and began to play with my nipple, rubbing his hand gently back and forth across it. I rubbed against the front of. His six pack came into view and her fingers disappeared from view between her legs. He removed his trousers, socks and finally his pants. He instantly covered his cock with his hands. “Did I tell you to hide anything from me?”“No.”“Then move your hands sweetie, let me see the goods.” Wayne moved his hands, he had an average size penis not as big as her ex’s but after 3 years without one Paula would have been happy with any size, besides his youthful toned body made up for it. “Why are you so. “She is hardly jail bait. She’s a grad student, older than you are if she didn’t skip a grade or a year in college.”“Too old,” Keith explained.“Like twenty years too old,” Barbara said. Bill caught on.“Now, Keith. You’ve clearly been enjoying the stuffing.” Bill was understating it. Keith had disposed of more than half the generous amount of stuffing that his mother had made. “That doesn’t mean that I expect you to skip the pie. You like more than one kind of food, and I like more than one kind.