Her voice rose as she sensed him quivering and the corners of her pretty lips flared into little peaks of victory, eyes fastened to eyes. Her dark pup...ls were enlarged with her craving, smoky embers of glory and ice. She heard a distant sound, up and off to an impossible scale, a voice too high for a man but too frenzied for a woman, the wailing of an a****l in awful heat.His throat felt stuffed as though by the medium of cotton; he found it impossible to cry although he wanted to, ramming his. .. she definitely knew how to kneed a women's breasts without hurting her. Soon, an intense pleasure overtook me and I felt my milk being released up into the air and over my torso. She giggled and I blushed.Her hands then moved to my tummy and my upper thighs. As I expected, her fingers moved to each side of my vulva, with the exception of the little furry heart above the cleft of my vulva, was now very smooth after my waxing."Was the heart your idea" she asked "or your Daddy's" It was His" I. As I was getting ready to cum, she pulled my cock out of her mouth instead of letting me cum down in her throat -- 98% of the time when she gives me a blowjob she swallows -- and she pumped my throbbing meat a few more times to bring me to orgasm. I thought for a moment she was going to let me cum on her face, a rarity, but instead she aimed by prick for the fallen tree log we'd been sitting on, and my prick began to explode. Thick ropes of cum spewed all over the mossy tree trunk, the white. She imagined her dream lover taking her, fantasized about him making love to her.While working her right hand between her legs, she slid her left hand under her t-shirt and clutched at her chest, squeezing one of her sensitive nipples with her fingers. Rhythmically, she stroked herself as the sensual feelings mounted.God, she wished she could find a man who could do this for her, instead of having to do it herself. As quickly as the thought crossed her mind, it was drowned out by the lustful.