She had kept me close enough to the edge that within seconds I was coming. She sucked all my juice into her mouth and she continued laving my cock unt...l I became too sensitive and made her stop.She put her head down on my thigh and said, "Sir, I was too caught up in your cock to pay attention to time. Did I win my treat?" You certainly did, my horny little slut, and I'll be sure to give you a treat later today." I still had my finger in her ass, and when I called her a horny slut, her ass. With January upon them by this time, the water was getting extremely uncomfortable to work in and only Frieda, as ever, was happy in their task. Francesca willed herself into thinking she was really swimming in a warm sea off the coast of an Indian Ocean atoll, as she had been not so long ago when on holiday with her father on one of his 'diplomatic' visits.He hadn't been such a bad father in some ways, she mused as they painstakingly inspected the rest of the ship, making a note of any. And Carl was doing his level best to fulfil her wishes. Fulfilling them to such an extent, I was concerned her delicate feminine flesh would get bruised. Kelly, on the other hand, was not in the least bit concerned. This may have had something to do with the fact that she was very close to her orgasm, an orgasm that was, at least in part, self-induced. Because on every down stroke his flat stomach was smacking against the back of her hand and the shock wave was transmitted through her finger to. Backpack. College student. She was more apt to carry that backpack than a purse on most days, only abandoning it for occasions when we 'dressed up' to go to dinner or a movie.As she reached my side she was smiling still. "I didn't realize I would be required to play for my dinner, sir." Worse, far worse than that," I laughed back. "My fingers're numb from trying to play harp music on a banjo. Somebody had a bright idea..."Giggle. "You really are trying?" Ma'am," I said, "Not only am I trying,.