Suddenly she felt his hands on hers and looked straight into his eyes, holding back the tears. ‘I’m sorry. Are you ok?’ holding her hands from c...leaning up the mess. He could see the hurt in her eyes and he didn’t like it one bit. ‘I’m better. I stayed in the house for most of the week to try to regain my composure,’ she replied her eyes dropping back to the floor. He could always read her like a book so it made to sense to lie. ‘We should clean this up before it starts to stick,’ trying to. Her hands trembled as she gripped the armrests of her chair, her knuckles turning white.I moved in closer to provide some additional stimulation, orally. Her moans grew louder and louder as I kissed her inner thighs. She grabbed my head with her hands and held on to my head, digging in her fingertips, as I pushed forward, alternating between using my fingers and my tongue to tingle and toy with her clit.“Fuck me,” she breathlessly requested as I pushed my hands past her flat ab, her. He skimmed down her back and sensually caressed her bottom, then moved lower and left her tottering on jelly knees as he knelt to stroke her legs, feeling his breathing grow heavy and faster as he ran his hands down her calves, then teasingly over her thighs and away again, his progress tortuously slow, and then at last he was parting her legs and cradling her buttocks as he nuzzled his mouth into her. She gasped as he began to explore her with his tongue, the pleasure shooting through her like. I literally laughed aloud as thefirst huge rope of pearly semen uncoiled out of my cockslitand landed with an audible splat on her forehead, backfilling along the bridgeof her nose, upper lip and into her gaping mouth.She shut her eyes but not fastenough. A second jet pulsed in a straight line directly into her right eye thenhosed her cheek.She gasped as her eye stung,instinctively wriggling to try and use her hand to wipe it, but I had pinnedboth her arms still by her side.In the throes of my.