I was rewarded by the appearance of her small bud. My tongue circled it. I sucked it into my mouth. Her lower body rocked up at me. I stretched my han...s up over her body and grasped her nipples between thumb and forefinger. She began to pant. My tongue stroked her clit, slid into her tight little cunt. Her lovely labia swelled. My mouth sucked. In a shuddering sign she came. Satisfied with my effort I lay back on the doona. Natalie moved between my thighs. I closed my eyes and focused on the. After a couple minutes I could see the first drops of my pre-cum ooze from the tip of my cock and onto her chest. She continued stroking my cock with her tits causing more pre-cum to drip out, as I pumped my cock hard between her beautiful tits. I strained to hold back my cum but it was no use, I couldn't hold out any longer and I began squirting big streams of thick hot cum onto her chest. After five or six big squirts I was finally done, at least for the moment. She leaned her head down. I’ll have someone else do it.” I pleaded, “NOOOO! Pleeease, let me do it.” He then denied and teased me, “Sorry, you don’t sound eager enough. I’ll have someone else take care of my cock. Then the only question I have for you is whether you prefer that I describe it to you after, take pix for you, or let you listen to the sucking and fucking sounds on the phone?” Getting wetter, I replied, “That sounds fucking hot, and YES I would want ALL three options. But my pussy is dripping wet right now. “What are you doing!?” Tasha was pissed.“You told me to fuck you. If I have learned anything in the past week and a half, it’s the difference between sex and love. Sex is fucking. It doesn’t mean anything and the only person it hurts are the people doing it.”“It hurts them?” Tasha wiped her eyes.“Yes, because they could be sharing a wonderful gift between them and they would rather just bang away with the goal of only satisfying themselves.”“You sound like you don’t like fucking.”“I don’t. My.