It was going to be mutual. Brock could feel the timing being just right. This was going to be a first time that Stacie Lee would always remember.Staci... Lee held her orgasm as long as she could. She took a deep breath and as she released the tension that Brock had built up inside her, she exhaled slowly. Her pussy pulsed as her cervix constricted to and fro pushing her hot core out in an even flow of slickness that fell all over Brock's hard five inch erection. Her body shook from pure pleasure. The dogs tounge hanging out of its mouth and tail waging back and forth, come take a seat he says, you'll have to ignore her comments shes an over sexed, never pleased tease sometimes. As she comes back out the door, blushing and carring a jug and glass mason jar, setting them on the table,with one hand she unbuttons a button, exposing her large breast, as shes pours a glass and ensures my full view of her cleavage passing me the glass. Figeting in my seat she takes a slow lingering look. The taste was so sweet, and her reaction was immediate. The sigh of pleasure, and relaxing of her muscles told me she wanted this, as I had wanted this. Her hand moved to my head to push my face harder into her pussy as I flicked her clit with my tongue. At this point I was starting to get aroused again, and I could taste her juices flowing, and feel her pussy tightening. As she moaned louder I pushed my tongue harder into her clit, massaging it at a faster and faster pace. I reached my. ", entgegnete er darauf. "Das ist doch unsinn. Jeder Mensch steht halt auf irgendwas. Möchten sie sich vielleicht erleichtern während meine Wunde noch frisch ist?", fragte ich ihn worauf hin er mich entsetzt anschaute. "Machen sie sich über mich lustig? Macht ihnen das spaß?", sagte er nun immer wütender. "Nein gar nicht. Es ist ja nicht so als würden wir Sex hätten sie schauen wich ja nur meine Wunde an die sicher noch etwas blutet und holen sich dabei einen runter. Das machen sie doch sicher.