First we got back to making out, kissing like teenagers, warming the bed and ourselves up again. I love the way he kisses me, like he's tasting me, al...ays wanting more. He lay on his back and I was above him. He squeezed and sucked my heavy breasts, flicking my nipple with his tongue and biting them just enough to make me gasp. I straddled him, wanting so badly to have him inside of me. I like to pause when his dick is juuuust touching my pussy, so he can feel how wet and ready I am, and I just. He circled around her, and she felt him moving closer to her until his chest touched her back. He placed his hands on her waist and slowly started sliding them up her sides, ever moving closer to her breasts.While doing this, he leaned in closer by her ear and said, “Do you want to be that person, or would you rather be leaving with the rest of them today with yellow envelopes?” The last words came out just as his hands cupped her breasts. He felt her body quiver as he held them in his hands,. He pressed it to my lips and I opened my mouth and I could get the head in because it was tapered I only got 3 inches or less of his cock in my mouth. My eyes must have looked like small saucers as the thought of that thing trying to get in to my pussy had me trembling and doubting my choice. It was as big around I guessed in my mind as a beer can. My pussy was twitching and building up more pussy cream as I licked the head of his giant cock. My mind said no fucking way I could get that in me. She couldn't use her hands, but her mouth worked great. I grabbed her face and held it still, while I plunged my now turgid member in and out of her hot, wet mouth. I pumped and thrust, with her tiny and shallow mouth being filled. She'd occasionally gag a bit, but with her intoxication, the gag reflex tends to be numbed. She was excellent at taking cock, using her lips and tongue adeptly. I wanted to blow my load into her mouth, but I could smell her cunt, and wanted to be inside her. Still.