With one hand resting on the small of my back, thumb pressing and prodding at my tightest hole, he surges forward. Blowjob sex My back arches, breasts pushing against his suckling mouth, swirling tongue, and grasping hands. His tongue comes into contact with the upper reaches of my wetness, then slides down and pushes against my folds. I always like the attention I get with that kind of outfit, the thin fabric stretching across my curves. “I’ve never come so much, or so hard. My lip gets bit in subconscious desire, “I was hoping you could help…” I glance at his bed, “stretch me out?”
His eyebrows raise noticeably at my bluntness, cheeks reddening. I walked gingerly to his car, stumbling a bit from the vigorous ‘workout,’ and rode in silence as he drove. “Oh, Angie. …not that I would. The drop of cum at the tip slathers across my tongue as it circles around, my lips part,mouth opening wider while I struggle to get him in.
