As I knock on your door, tight pussy, I wonder what treasures await me inside. Will you join in the sensual dance and move with me, or simply relax an... luxuriate in my movements? Will you open up for me or squeeze me tightly? I long to feel your spasms, sweet pussy. You shower me with your love when I treat you right. I want you, pussy. Need you. Nothing makes me happier than to fill you with my cum. Do you feel my love when I cum?Sadly, there are a few copy-cats lurking around. They are known. As she attended to her business I spruced up my face with some light makeup.During the night I had half thought about just sneaking out early takingMelissa home and avoiding the awkward scene in the morning. Eventually Idecided not to as I owed Debbie something all the help and support shehad given me deserved more than just slipping out quietly. The house wassilent I figured Gavin was gone to work and Debbie was probably stillsleeping off last night, maybe it was the drink I thought that. Nary a drop passed from her lips. After patiently waiting for his spasms to cease, she withdrew her mouth with a slurp, then licked his cock clean. Without a word, she carefully tucked it into his pants and zipped him up. She stood up and straightened her top as he searched for words."God. That was terrific. That was..." he said, gasping."That was just the first course, apparently," she said. "Look. You're hard again, already, Tommy."He looked down at the tentpole in his pants, but then. His kiss sent electric shocks through her. He withdrew his fingers and broke the kiss. A smirk played once more on his face as she whimpered at the loss. He stood up, pulling her from the bench and led her over to the trees. He pushed her up against an old Beech tree and covered her with his body. His cock, thick and long, pressed against her belly. He took her lips with his and nibbled along to her jawline, holding her in place with his body, his hands sliding under her skimpy top to her full.