I could smell his musk and watched as he stroked his massive cock in front of me. That wasn’t going to be enough for my friend, however, and he push...d down on my head again. “Please,” he whispered.I took a deep breath, exhaled and nodded my head. Ben quickly shoved his big mushroomhead into my waiting mouth. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock. He pushed down on my head to force the first inch or so into my mouth. I reached back to pull his hand off of head. Ben resisted, but I was. I start to thrust into you harder and faster. This increased pace is making you scream with pleasure. You are nearing orgasm yet again, and I can sense it. I shorten my strokes so my head rubs your g-spot over and over again, at a rapid pace. This is too much for you and you scream even louder as you come all over me inside of you, as I continue to thrust throughout your orgasm, making the pleasure for you almost too much to bear. You scream ‘Oh!’ over and over again as I continue my thrusting.. I shucked off the denim skirt and slipped into a simple, very girlish cotton summer dress with a billowing skirt. Just right for getting things down from the garage loft with a devilishly handsome sixteen or seventeen year old."You forgot to get the boxes down from the loft for me." Oh, shit ... yeah, I'll get them..." Shall I just ask Eric to help? He's nearly done with the pool." Yeah ... would you? Sorry, I just keep forgetting."I ruffled my hand through his hair and said, "Yes ... I know, I. Interesting." She kissed me again for a long time. Then she lifted up. "I think I know just the guy, Honey," she said. Her words sent a chill down my spine. Fantasy was one thing. Actually putting a face on the phantom man was another."What? You mean you have really been thinking about this?" I was surprised. As I said, she'd always just passed the idea off as a fantasy."Um-hmm..." she said. She rocked back and forth on my cock. I felt her tighten her muscles to give it a squeeze. "I was.