His cock engorged as much as it possibly could, feeling like a hot bar of steel in her hand. She let her stroking hand extend out to envelop the head ...on each stroke, creating a perfect friction as the head slipped through her fingers. Thor began a panting wail, closing his eyes and throwing back his head as far as his restraints would allow, and the Scullery Maid knew the timing was perfect. She let her left hand wander forward until it reached the lubricant dripping off the base of his cock,. . I hope I'm not disturbing anything, but ... Can I stay at your house for a few days?"David came rushing over when she called. By the time he arrived, she'd helped Nicole unload her few trunks and bags from the taxi, sent the driver off with a nice tip, and fixed her a cup of hot chocolate, which was somewhat inappropriate to the season but the only thing Danielle could think of. Mom and Dad were out at work, Sonya doing God-knew-what; there were, for the moment, only three of them. When he. But then Sandra reminded him they were late.As they walked from the dorm to the conservatory building, a few people cracked slight smiles as they passed. Richard felt like he was going to a prom. And with the prettiest girl in school, too.When they got to the entrance to the concert hall, there was already a large group of people arranged somewhat roughly in a line, waiting to enter the hall. The concerts were free, and seating was first-come, first-serve to the public. Apparently the concerts. I could feel her wetness. I couldn’t hold back any more. I put one hand on her bare shoulder, the other on her ass and pushed myself into her, right to the bottom.‘Oh god…no…no…no…” she moaned softly. I pulled out most of the way and then shoved myself back in. I held myself inside for a bit, as deep as I could, feeling her wet tightness. I started to fuck her slow and long, watching as my dick moved in and out of her.I pushed myself inside and held it there again. Reaching back, I unzipped her.