He told her that a man’s orgasm was akin to a firework – it erupts in a brilliant flash, he had said, high up into the sky before exploding in a s...tarburst of colour and sound and then quickly fading away into the night sky. She often admired his way with words. Looking at herself, naked and on her back with her legs akimbo and the fingers of her right hand buried in her vagina while her left hand danced around her clitoris, Lindi could feel the pleasure start to build. She fantasised, as she. Fucking hell, her tits were gorgeous. My cock was so hard that I wanted to run to my room and stroke it until I would get relief.My mother cried a little bit harder and I pulled her closer to me. She sobbed and said that she did not know how to make it up to me. I almost laughed when I said she had more than enough made up for it last night. Then I followed up with that we will simply forget that it every happened. She hugged me and had her head in my neck and answered that she did not know if. She did as she was said. I enjoyed my wife. She was such a cock loving slut! Later that day he told me his legs gave way when he heard what I told my wife. He confessed: “I’ve been with a lot of hot women and had lots of blowjobs, but that one was the best! She said that was the best she’d ever given and she would be happy to give him head again. With that I said that was the best I’d ever seen. My dick was hard, but she was tired and didn’t give me head. Just half an hour later we all were in. “I think I got It,” she smiled and started to jerk me with her right hand, and kept her lips right on the head of my dick. I was in heaven. Her left hand found my balls and started to squeeze them, giggling a little. She looked up at me and asked,“How am I doing?” I could not speak from the trance she had me in, so I just took her head, pulled it to my lips and kissed her, tasting my own pre cum from her mouth, and getting even hornier now. “I love the way your balls feel they are so soft and.