He sighed, knowing that it was a long ride back to Richmond. When they arrived back at their apartment, she showed him all of the things she did for h...m while he was away. He opened the fridge and grabbed a beer, trying to take his mind off of her, watching as she bent over to move her shoes out of the walkway, tempting him to mount her right there… She smiled, watching him adjust his package. If only he knew how she masturbated over him on those lonely nights… She went down on her knees to. Next thing he grabs mine and very gently kisses me on the lips. The strange thing was that it felt perfect, natural and joyous.Jon led me to the bed and we lay down – and C asked me if I was ok – I said yes! Jon asked me if he could suck me and I said ok – so down he went. It was bliss – just fucking wonderful, different to a woman sucking you. It was more understanding, the right pressure and pleasure was applied – strangely perfect. Then C gave me her breasts to suck and I was in heaven.So. Ashley feels motivated by this and takes the foot even deeper in her mouth, covering it with as much spit as she can, then licking and sucking it clean. The girl controlling the fingers must have also heard Mistress’ moans and has intensified her technique. Ashley can feel a thumb on her soaking clit now, and the immediate sensation causes her knees to shake. Ashley moans loudly. She can’t control herself. More moaning emanates from her body. It’s just causing the fingers to fuck her harder and. Her mouth was still open and saliva coated her lips and chin, and she still panted for the shiny, quivering thing jutting out of my jeans, eyes flashing from it to me and back. It felt a little like removing a rabid a****l from its nest or something-- she was wild for it, fierce and defiant and even a little dangerous. She resisted me; I had to be pulling her hair hard enough to hurt, but I knew she would have gone right back down there in a heartbeat if I relaxed my grip even the tiniest.