I started rubbing her pussy, and her hand wrapped around my stiff cock sliding up and down in slow strokes drawing semen from the tip. She was a natur...l at this brushing her thumb lightly over the head spreading my juices over my shaft.She suddenly turned to me kissing me hard thrusting her tongue in my mouth fighting with mine. I drew her tight against me wrapping my arms around her slim frame pressing her tits against my chest. Our hands roamed over each other's body fanning the flames. I opened up and she could see the white pool in back of my throat. “Give me it” she said and started kissing me. Instantly and I pushed it into her mouth with my tongue. She came up from kissing me still fucking me and showed me her tongue rolling around all the cum in her mouth. She reached up and pulled it from her mouth like bubble gum and then slurped it back in. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard and fast. Just watching her play with the cum in her mouth. She kept playing with. "What are you thinking about Sam?"She opened her eyes and smiled down at the love of her life. "Nothing baby, just enjoying that gorgeous hard cock of yours."She closed her eyes again and a strange smile came over her. Matt replied, "Alright honey." But it wasn't all right; he knew that she was thinking about somebody else, of that he was positive. Both of them had used fantasies in their lovemaking sessions since their first tryst in his college dorm room. It had started innocently enough with. (Now, not all women gush or - as some would say - squirt. One I know, claims that it is the only true sign of a woman's orgasm. I doubt this. But it is true with her that after only a few minutes foreplay - preferably with my slipping down between her legs to arouse her with my tongue - I find myself swallowing her precious feminine juices. At times, almost choking on them! In the case of another, a woman in her mid 50s that I get to fuck a couple of times a year, the word "squirt" is the.