You go to town on her like it's your only source of oxygen. While you're eating her like an apple pie she steps on your dick that's still hard like st...ele."look at me and. Don't. You. Dare. Come. That's for later..." she states like a matter of fact, as you try to make her cum while trying to do the opposite. Her pussy tastes like honey and you can tell she's close. As are you but her weight on your dick prevents you from cumming.Your eyes dart between her steele green eyes and the front door. I didn't think anything of it as I set the phone down.I went into the bathroom to take a couple of aspirin and brush my teeth. As I was brushing my teeth and looking at myself in the mirror I felt like something was wrong but I couldn't figure out what was bothering me. I guessed that it was because I'd had too much to drink but it didn't feel like that was the problem.Because of the drinks I'd consumed I expected to fall asleep quickly but I didn't. As I lay in bed I began reviewing the events. -As we kissed I ran my hand through her hair and placed it on the back of her hand, gently caressing her neck with my thumb. To her, this must have been like the hands that had built the Berlin Wall, or that had fired guns in the Battle of the Bulge. An older man? If she wanted me to be an older man, I’d damn well be an older man.My other hand ran up the back of her thigh, along her buttocks and finally up and around her body to her breasts. I cupped one in my hand, rubbing it, gripping more. He leaned forward twisting his body so he could take her left nipple into his mouth. He kissed and licked then sucked rolling his lips over his teeth biting gently. Sara played and rubbed Amy's right breast with her left hand her right slid down Amy's abdomen across her mound. Sara's index finger found Amy's swollen clit it was hard and out of the hood. Amy moaned. Her left hand ran through Pete's hair pressing him to her breast. Her right hand had reached out to touch Sara. Her hand brushed.