It's calming and reassuring. This is a safe place. Timeand place fade away. A warm, wet sleeve slides down my cock and sheleans back with a content...d moan. The feeling sends me reeling tryingto come to grips with all that is happening. Looking up, she's stilllovingly gazing down at me with half-closed eyes and a partially-bittenlip. Slowly, she rocks back and forth sliding her wet crotch back andforth opening her mouth in silent contemplation. Her mouth is open, buther lips twitch as she. "If you spit out one drop, I will make you drink that shit off the ground!"She tried to close her mouth she couldn't. She shrieks as I push my cock through her lips, which were struggling to close. There was enough pussy juice and pre cum to lubricate the entrance of her throat. Jeanne gags as I force my cock down her throat. She starts coughing and choking, but I ignore it and grab her hair face fuck her until i'm ready to come. She looked so good having her chin coated with my big, sweaty. I was wearing jeans so I was feeling uncomfortable while massaging her. I told her my problem and asked permission to remove my jeans as well. She said OK and then I removed my jeans & t-shirt. I was only in my jocky. Her body had made tent in my undy. She could notice it but didn’t say anything. Then I started massing her thighs and then stomach area. After that I massaged her shoulders and then came towards her boobs. By the time she was shivering a slight. I told her that you need to remove. “God. These things are incredible. God blesses you with the Holy Gail,” moaned Mr. Smiled, rubbing and pulling Britt’s nipples. He buried his head between her massive cleavage and his whole head was nearly swallow up by them. He smoothed both sides of his face with her breasts. Loving her soft skin against his rough cheeks.Brittany could feel his dark brown hair and light shaded beard hairs brush up against her breasts.“Mmmmm,” moaned Brittany, feeling his wet tongue lick up and down her.