Sometimes, though, his thrusts are long and deep. He loves to hear me cry out in lust, so one of his best tricks is to pull almost all the way out, fl...x my rim. He gets two cries: the first is one of loss, a lament of despairing desire, as the cock that I need and worship is almost gone; the second cry is one of ecstasy and rapture, as he flows into me in a smooth invasion of my being. More than once I’ve been known to cum while he’s doing that, so he’s careful with his timing. But sometimes he. "Baby!" Phil gasped. "Like honey melting all over my cockhead!"Crouched over him, she stilled, studying the slow, suck-like workings of her vaginal mouth, gulps, which were erratically punctuated by the throbs of the plushy knob to which her vulval lips clung so squashily."Like a fish mouth!" he exclaimed.She realized that many men would not let a woman mount them in this fashion, Brian for sure, but Phil seemed to love it. They had been, she thought, like small children exploring a world. " Not from the drinking; from work." It's not over yet. You don't know what's going to happen there do you." No, but if everyone at work could see through the disguise, then it's likely that Bill did too and I don't think it's going to sit too well." Try not to think about it yet. Let's go to bed and perhaps you can sort it out in the morning."The next day, Chris was up at the crack of dawn using the solvent to remove the breasts from his chest and getting ready for work. When Jess joined him. I had shaved my pussy clean since I started to grow hair between my legs so my bikini lines didn't show and the skimpy strip of string-cloth between my legs concealed very little. I knew he could see the outline of my hairless little cunt and it aroused me immensely to show it off to him. I lay in the most subtly seductive poses I could think of, without being too obvious.Playing it to the hilt, I let my legs fall open a little more than usual as I talked to him, running my hands sensually up.