” Rick slows his thrusts, focusing on making them longer and deeper. Leslie’s panting increases and she settles into a pattern with her tongue on ...y clit. “Oh, yes!” I cry out in ecstatic agony. I writhe in coordination with Leslie’s tongue and fingers, working towards what I know will be an amazing orgasm. “Oh, my God…that’s amazing…don’t stop!” I’ve had some good oral sex before, but this woman’s tongue is doing things to me that I have never experienced. I continue to moan and start to buck. He was in his forties, and if anyone was asked to guess his age, they usually hit it within a couple of years. His hair was turning gray in a few spots. Not in the way that made him look distinguished, but in the way that just made him look old. He was a little over weight, Not really fat, but a little out of shape, and he sucked in his gut, to make himself feel better more than anything. He went back to the other room to his computer desk, to start the night’s entertainment, while he got a. His hands moved to the sides of my thighs, and I was surprised to think that it felt pretty nice. I tried my best to attempt and relax more and not completely be nervous, willing myself to remain calm and not panic. ?This is why we are taking this slow, right?? Sam asked me and even though I couldn’t see him through the blindfold I could feel his eyes on me and that had somehow made me feel bit anxious, as well as good to see him watching me and made me want to look right back at him. In way I. I almost felt like an interloper when I said, ‘Um, ladies, that feels so good.’ ‘Oh yeah, Ed, how the hell are you?’ Simone kidded me. ‘I hope you don’t mind. I shared some of our sexual exploits with Joa. Ever since we first had sex together she was fascinated by my deep throating technique. I gave her some pointers and she’s been practicing.’ ‘I can tell,’ I said, stating the obvious. ‘And his cum is delicious,’ Simone said to Joa, a statement to which I had nothing to add. ‘OK, here goes,’.