Do you want me to cum in your mouth?” “Um hm.” she said while looking up into my eyes and without missing a stroke. She was increasing the speed...and the firmness of her grip, both with her hand and her lips. For a person with little blowjob experience, she was doing one hell of a job. Almost instinctively I placed my free hand on the back of her head urging her to take my cock deeper into her mouth.After some more movement on the sofa around me, I felt sowmiya face close to my ear and heard her. The massage started in the center of her bare back and moved up to her shoulders and neck. I enjoyed every bit of her warm bare skin, thinking back to how many times I wanted to cover it in my cum. No part of her body was left untouched other than the most sensitive areas, those I was saving.We were finally ready. Sensing the massage foreplay was coming to an end she turned around and exposed her bare breasts for the first time. I grasped each bosom in my hands and began to kiss her chest. I. I reach across and wrap an arm around you. Your skin feels so smooth and warm under my fingers. We kiss lightly, your mouth responds against mine. I pull you closer, pressing our bodies through the thin sheet that seems to represent everything that kept us apart. Time seems to stand still as you roll over on top of me. Your hot hands yank my jeans off. Before I can either protest or encourage you take my dick into your mouth.God I've wanted this for so long, and you must have wanted it, too, by. " She had good teeth. Not a small thing, considering she was British. But then, one had to wonder if, in these days of EU imports, the teeth were quite as British as the rest of her. One suspected she was not all original equipment. She was, according to the recent stories about her young swain, a rather ripe 68.But on her, it looked good. I said as much, albeit phrasing the sentiment a tad more diplomatically. Not much more, I must say, but she let it pass, which told me everything I needed to.