.. know ... what it feels like." She swallowed nervously. "Inside me." Inside you?" Jake asked, not believing her.Béla nodded, still feeling nervous ...bout even asking. She couldn't quite meet his eyes as he stared at her, trying to figure her out, yet again."No!" Jake said, turning away from her."Why not?" she pleaded. "You've done everything else to me! What not that?" Because!" Jake offered angrily. He walked away from her again, then undid the front of his jeans. Béla caught up and stood in. Sometimes I gag a little on the combination of your dribble and my saliva and other times, I take all of you into my throat … Fuck I’m wet while I type this … I suck and swallow knowing you're getting close and you grab my hair and start pushing back against me, fucking my mouth wanting so badly to cum. Your moans became louder and longer as your swollen cock moves, pulsating deep in my throat. I know you're about to cum when you let go of my hair and put your hands on the bed pushing your hips. He lifted Her to kiss Her nipples, his tongue pressing each one. She shivered and arched in pleasure as Her milk flowed into his mouth, rich as brandied cream.The flock of ladies guided his hands down, to allow Her to nestle on his tip.Her cunny was not smooth, but furred with delicate strawberry blonde velvet. He rubbed Her back and forth over his tip, spreading his juices and Hers there. The living maypole dance had gotten his shaft thoroughly slick, but now the flock refreshed it, kissing. ” Satisfied with my alterations I went to prepare breakfast until she would wake up.Around half an hour later I heard noises coming from the bedroom and moments later Jennifer appeared in the kitchen door, still looking dizzy and sleepy. “Morning honey, how do you feel? Hungover?” “No, I’m OK, just need some coffee to wake up” she said and gave me a quick kiss. “Alright, how about a little morning quickie then, if you’re feeling good?” Usually, this question would have earned me a bewildered.