So this elation at having his hard pointed manhood totally fill her mouth was undeniably new as was her desire that it be ever so good for him. ‘Yes... Philip, oh fuck… I love this thing. This is you Philip.’ The only thing that would make it better is if he took control. If he would be the one taking and not her giving. She felt still unqualified to give, too clumsy and too much of a whore to be worthy of worshiping him. The reality of what all this meant dawned on her. A calm came over her as. Taps my clit. Inserts three fingers, and resumes his tongue on clit. His fingers inside memove and dance. I breath faster and feel another orgasm coming on. I renew my efforts to stop it."Slopes on the runway vary from longitudinal 1.5 percent where the code number is 3 or 4 and 2.5 percent where the number is 1 or 2. The distance between the points of intersection or two.....OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO CUM!"Screaming.Chest heaving.Muscles contract.Toes curling.Eyes rolling back.Moaning.Legs. ” I was at first a little taken back by his suggestion. I thought about it for a minute and I stripped all my clothes. I sat down to read his hot story about me. I was very shock as I got to his next sentence. He wanted me to reach down with my hand and play with my pussy as I read it. I hadn’t touched myself in many years so I was feeling a bit uneasy about doing it. I started getting into the story. It was very hot and long in nature. My hand slowly worked its way down to my wet pussy. I was. Pulling him on top of you, he lays on your body. His fingers glide through your hair as he stares deep into your eyes. You are such a vision of beauty...a reincarnation of Venus herself. His lips softly kiss your neck and your ears. Your eyes close, your body relaxes to his touch. His tender kisses travel to your shoulders, as his hands pull them toward him. As softly as your skin is to his lips, he takes your firm nipple between them. The tip of his tongue circles it, as it grows still.