. right now…I want it.” I was now mad with pleasure. And would ride on her up and down each time the penis going further inside and she would beg ...e to keep the penis there. My penis too was paining but the pleasure was such an ecstasy one that it overrides the pain. I then inserted my penis between her boobs for a boob-job. It was such a soft and juicy boobs. She would press the boobs hard when my penis was between her boobs and would rub it up and down. The semen was overflowing my penis. It. But you stop and I can feel you move over me. You‘re kneeling over me. I can smell you just inches away from my face. I realise what you have in mind, even before you tell me to open my mouth. My tongue moves over the tip of your cock. Tasting the pre-cum gathering there. Circling around it in slow strokes. Nippling up and down your shaft. Licking at your balls before I slowly suck them inside my hot mouth. I love the feel of you. The feel of your hard cock against my throat as I take as much. His lips take possession of mine again briefly before trailing a moist path down the column of my neck, licking and sucking, across my breasts, stopping at each in turn to draw a swollen nipple into the warm recesses of his mouth. His hands, the palms slightly callused, move over my body possessively, grasping my bottom and pressing me into his hardness. I feel him squeeze my hips and his hands slip between our bodies. Slowly his fingers move upward until they are pressed against my moistness,. Most of them rather silly. Like the Devil. I mean, at least capitalize THE. Every ne'er do well down here is a devil of some sort. Satan? Rather bland I think. No, please call me Lucifer. It has a certain ring to it. Rolls off both forks of the tongue if you will. Can I get you anything? Fire? Brimstone? A hummer from Maggie Thatcher? No? Not your type? Jerry Fallwell? Ah never mind.Larry: Lucifer. We'll go with that. You promised a story or two?Promised. Hmm. Can't have a lie without a.