One of my favourite things to watch was him lose control because of me and now I had him in the palms of my hand again – literally.I switched up the...pattern, going from sucking to licking to giving attention to his balls again.I recognized those moans he made when he was buried inside me and when I heard them again, I recognised how much he was enjoying this. His hips were jerking more erratically and he kept gagging me more and more – I knew what was coming.“Babe,” he groaned. His fingers. As he thrust in to me, a torrent of juice poured from me, and my crotch and thighs were awash with the goo from my cunt.Jean-Luc was grunting like a bear as he orgasmed and ejaculated a gush of semen up me, I felt it splash inside my cunt and I began to cum immediately. He was groaning as he continued to shag me,"Oh Jenny, oh Jenny." Again that seductive Parisian accent that made my name sound like 'Chenny', made my spine tingle. My orgasm came like a delicious tornado and tore through my whole. One says she's the mommy, the other takes the daddy role. To play, they don't need to agree on when they met, where they first did it, when they got married, how many hours of labor it took to actually become a mommy."He kept looking at her, "Still, I want to know."She frowned. "Shit. OK. We met in college? You came to help my roommate study for a soc. exam. You were a thin gawky guy. Thinner than now, except in the hair department. You had some pimples as I remember, hair over your ears and. Tonight, she decided, I'll take out my Super Rabbit and give him some exercise. She wondered if fresh batteries would be needed. She had been using it a lot lately after kicking Roger out of her life, the simp, the queer.When she gave her name to the receptionist, the woman looked at her in an appraising manner, lifted an eyebrow and nodded toward the line of chairs. Three other young women were already waiting, she assumed for interviews. None of them looked as good as she did, she decided as.