Waves of pleasure washed over me, but the sensation kept getting more and more intense with each wave. Bill hummed his satisfaction as I squirmed and ...ucked beneath him. I screamed and grabbed the back of his neck, humping his face. His tongue plunged deep into my wetness and I learned what a true orgasm really felt like. Oh my god, what an incredible eruption of pleasure! I threw my legs around him, digging my heels into his back, squealing in delight. It seemed to last forever; I had never. "That was met by a chorus of both agreements and objections, and the conversation quickly degenerated into what was and wasn't safe for me to do until I finally put an end to it."OK, enough!" I insisted, slapping my hand on the table to cut the discussion short since it didn't seem to be heading anywhere. "So far my approach, as unusual as it is, seems to be working for me. I don't know if Anh's theory is correct about my gut being a better judge of things than my conscious mind, or whether I. Standing up, I peered down at her lovely little pussy, the petals having spread open just a bit more, a small sheen of moisture covering the lovely lips there and beading up, before running down towards the tightly puckered and cum stained asshole that she possessed, tracing a liquid trail down her ass towards the bed sheets. "Would you like that? Would you like me to fuck you nice and hard for a good long time, and just before I cum, to pull out and shower you with all that nice hot cum, just. “Your breathing is heavier,” Lauren observed. “I can hear you.“Undress now.” The words dripped with lust and just a little demand, though her vision remained obscured.Without taking his eyes off her, Jason stood and stripped. There was no urgency. There was no reason for urgency. With his briefs kicked aside, he sat again.“How hard are you?”“Do you really need to ask? You always make me crazy.”“How. Hard. Are. You?”He smiled. “Hard. Straight-up hard.”“If I do this, does it make you harder?” In.