The cum I received was thick, and quite sweet. I kept my mouth on his youthful rod, until his orgasm subsided. When I released, there were remnants of...his liquid on his cock head. I decided to lick it clean, so - again - he could learn what gives pleasure. He pulled away from the wall, and I whispered: "Are you sure you want to change rolls?" He quickly responded, "Oh, YES, Sir! Please!" I told him to watch through the hole as I turned on a video, and dropped my pants. After my experience with. "Don't make me cum yet! I'm ready for you! Please?" You sure are," he told her, kissing her again and then grinning down at her. "You're soaking down there."She blushed. "I can't help it. You make me feel so powerless!"He positioned himself between her legs while she reached down again, grasped his cock and guided it to its target. Then she reached back up and put both arms around his neck. The tip of his cock was in, but he didn't push down into her, and with a whine, she began straining her. She loved constricted breathing from a punishing hand and some sexy, authoritative conversation, to feel the blood flush and suffuse between her private part and the upper and inner thighs of her smooth slim legs. She lightly struggled for breath and became hornier. She was so wet by this time she could feel her pussy lips swell up unashamedly, like some raw primate in the woods. Jane shifted her suffering pussy slightly within the folds of her panties.Jason deliberately guided her mouth to his. ‘Shh. I want to. Ever since I was fourteen I had a crush on you. All the boys I turned down.. It was for you. I was saving myself for you and you alone. I wanted you to be my first, and when I was sixteen I had decided that it would only be you who would make love to me. It would be you or no one. I love you Michael.’ I was in shock. She was saving herself just for me. And to think I bragged about having sex with several girls. I felt like an asshole. But I had to ignore that. The only person I.