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“Oh fuck…” There was no resistance as Amanda impaled her head on my cock. She erotic kept her face pressed to the front of my hips for a long while, as if to show off her oral skills. I could feel her entire body relax as she remained still, save for her throat muscles reflexively clenching around the length of my cock. My wife, the expert cocksucker that she was, inhibited her gag reflex and breathed easily through her nostrils, her chest and shoulders rising and falling in rhythm. I slid one hand down beneath the front of her minidress and squeezed her firm breast. In response, Amanda murmured and sucked hard, jerking her head back as she did so. Her little maneuver sent a wonderful sensation surging through the lower half of my body, causing me to twitch and moan all over again. Veins were threatening to burst out of my cock when Amanda finally slid me out of her mouth. Looking up at innocent me angelically, she wiped a thick trail of slime off her chin. I expected her to pause and collect herself, but she swallowed me again instantly. Amanda latched onto my hips, as much for sleeping support as to hold me still, and I was content to let her do all the work. I grinned as I looked out of our window. 25 floors below, I could discern pedestrians milling about, oblivious to what was occurring in our darkened room. But in my mind, I imagined a throng of spectators had gathered and were watching us perform. Amanda was blowing me so incredibly that I wasn’t going to last much longer. As amazing as our sex life was, there were still passionate some things that Amanda absolutely refused to do or let me try. Sadly, anal sex was teen at the top of the list. However, if that was 1A, then 1B was prohibiting me from cumming in her mouth, on her face, or in her hair. Everything above her neck was what we comically referred to as the “no fly zone”. Before I could commit the ultimate mistake, I frantically tapped Amanda on the shoulder. She automatically understood my warning and detached herself from me. The “no fly zone” may have still been in effect, but the rest of her body was fair game. Creaming her tits and tummy--- or her ass, if we were in the correct position--- was never a bad consolation prize. Amanda wrapped both hands around my girth and jerked furiously. I howled like a wolf, not caring who could hear or who I might disturb as she jacked me all over herself. She cackled as I desecrated her, and I always found it unbelievably erotic when my wife reacted so gleefully during a lewd act. Her response combined with the sweet surging sensation caused me to shudder. I rose onto my tiptoes and arched my spine backwards while spunk continued to stream of my cockhead. It was one of the hardest orgasms I could remember. After I spurted my last drop, I looked down. The lights of the city trickling in through the windows casted a muted glow on my wife’s kneeling form. Sam practically fell off him, erotic cum dripping from her asshole as his cock came free. Once Daren has been up and down her scalp eight or ten times, he let hands travel down her face, lightly tracing the lines of her eye brows, nose and mouth. I shuddered, feeling them about me, smelling the honey-like scent of her cream. She was the apple of his eye and I know he was proud of what a beautiful young woman she was growing up to be. You owe me an apology. Brian was always so gentle—no, so careful normally, that it’d been the first time Emily realized that he was actually hella strong. As the drinks came, Tom and Bill exchanged chitchat during which Tom found out that Bill was 60, wrote erotic stories under a pseudonym and was new to this kind of thing. Every time he had anything over 18, his head bobbed a bit in excitement. “Welcome, esteemed guests of the almighty Beelma!” the droid began. “A lot happened! I said, “Time to get some rest, I’m sleeping going to sleep.” Foolish, but innocent. Only a small piece of each nipple held the rings from ripping away from her breasts. This put her left breast only inches away from my face. I start to head back to my room nervous to see if it actually worked. Three of the guys were with us in a room full of crates of drinks and beer barrels. I just have a hard time with opening up to a woman….. Even Astrid was having a hard time with Skull. “No,” Amethyst reiterated, teen “ nothing going on here.” I look at her with tears in my eyes. My rigid shaft popped out as I slid down my underwear. innocent I twisted Mrs. Albertson's nipples, making the MILF gasp. And you ask me because you love me. You do love me, don't you?" Susan and I had already spent passionate over thirty minutes soaking in the garden tub, and we were both on the balcony totally naked under our robes. * Do you like flogging?