I feel my fingers pumping her ass as they brush against my nose. She’s still moaning, only louder. Her spunk oozes down my chin, its sweetness like ...a nectar from Nature’s own table. I stay at it, feasting like the glutton for Valerie that I am. Somewhere, like a voice far off, I hear her say that she’s afraid she might pass out.I stop what I’m doing.“We can quit,” I say.“Okay. For a little break, okay?” she says.“Sure.”“I gotta go pee. Come wipe me when I’m done, okay?” she asks, sounding for. Those two late night visits, there quietly in the dark of my bedroom, were the most exciting, most sensual, most pleasurable experiences I had known since I was a teenager. The way he could make me feel, my body trembled and ached for it. I seemed to crave those feelings again, him pleasuring me, and I wanted to pleasure him too. The next day, I got home from work to find Steven over and playing video games with my son. I could feel my brain tingle, my pulse race and my cock twitch and swell.. Steve let out a groan of disappointment as he was denied his climax. I continued to work my cock back and forth inside her pussy for a couple of minutes before turning the machine back on and letting her start sucking Steve’s cock once again. You could his cock was very sensitive as with every time Kelly’s body was moved and forth his body was jerk and twitch and again it would not be long before he was getting close to unloading but again he was denied his climax as I wanted to keep edging him. ..as much as I enjoy it. Back to us, for years she worked in the grocery business and had the closing shift which meant that I had many nights alone to explore her clothing and my feminine side. I would often try on her many sexy outfits, and even bought her a few things especially with my wearing them in mind. I always encouraged her to wear provocative clothes..........short skirts sexy blouses or dresses, very high heels which might be described as "cum-fuck-me" pumps. Also she was very.