I tried to lick it but couldn't quite reach. You groaned with frustration so I moved lower to suck on the end of your cock, wrapping my lips around it...and pressing my tits together tighter. Then I pulled away and cupped one of my breasts in my hand, then took your cock in my other hand and rubbed the head on my taut nipple, smearing it with your precum. I massaged my tits with your dick, watching you enjoy yourself and get frustrated at the same time. You wanted more. I could tell. I stood up,. I guess I am a bit jealous when it comes to relationships, but probably where I really went overboard was with Diane Wilson.Diane was a model. My boyfriend was a video producer who did some of our commercials. I know it is not a good idea to mix romance and business, but the sex was plentiful and great and I thought he really did love me... maybe he did. He was supposed to be auditioning models for a new campaign of ours, but he kept having to "reshoot" sequences with Diane. I knew what was. I soon lost my virginity to him and wow I wondered why I had waited so long. He was as I have seen now average in the size of his cock. His was maybe 6” and to me it was perfect. I had seen bigger but thought that those were the exception and that the majority of the men were like my husband. We had great sex almost every night. I didn’t have earth shaking orgasms but they were what I thought great. In early 1991 all this changed for me, money was getting tight and Tim had moved us into an. Your cum keeps jetting out at me in a series of smaller spurts, amazing me with the quantity. I revel in the smell and feel of your cum on my face, sticky and gooey. Some of it slowly runs down my cheek and into my ear, tickling me. I take your cock into my mouth to capture the last of your fluids, squeezing your hairy balls to extract the dregs.. I suck gently as you hang over me panting, sitting lightly on my abdomen, and supported by your arms extended above my head. I smile up into your.