Finally able to react properly, I return my right hand to your ass and pussy and use my left to stroke your hair as you take me deeper into your mouth... My hips arch up as you suck my throbbing shaft. We’re both moaning and incredibly horny now. Suddenly, you lift your head and rock back into your seat. My throbbing cock stands straight up, still glistening with your saliva and my precum. I can’t help but stroke it gently as I look over at you. With desire in your eyes, you reach down and push. She began to use less Jip, even on occasions when what she did was disgusting and humiliating. Ron seemed to reciprocate, especially to her romantic gestures and even though she could still not reach orgasm with him, she was encouraged that things would get better.But after a rare weekend when Ron was away at a conference and her services were not demanded, Ron returned to a candlelight dinner and wife dressed in flimsy negligee only to beg off because of exhaustion. As the weeks progressed,. All that build-up for this! So disappointing… As she was about to leave, she thought she maybe heard some mumbling from inside – perhaps even multiple voices? Very strange, Zoe thought. She stood there for another moment, raised her hand to knock one more time. She stopped herself though, and decided to try the door. Her heart skipped a beat when it actually opened. Once inside, she confirmed that she did hear voices…but was that the sound of…sex noises, too— coming from around the corner,. Sam’s breaths were coming in short bursts through her nose, her bottom lip was firmly held between her teeth, and her right hand was pinching and rolling the hard nub that was her right nipple. Ryan was trapped in that moment. Sweat soaked, glowing in the candle light, she looked like a sexual idol. Something to be worshipped. He could feel everything inside him boiling and seething. He wanted…no he needed release. He felt like his cock might explode if he was forced to watch, feel, or hear any.