As I reached the knee I would slowly push her skirt above the knee. I knew that in a few minutes she would bend her legs, the skirt will create view f...or me, her panties. I changed the legs. To my dismay she pushed her skirt back down.“I need to relax. You can keep pressing my legs. I will take a small nap. Wake me up if you want to leave.” She closed her eyes and brought one hand over her forehead. I decided to try my luck again. Again I pushed the skirt just near the knee of the left leg. And. Her breasts were big, round and beautiful. They jutted out from her chest, seeming to defy gravity, crowned by large, hard, dark nipples. She gave a little hop, and they bounced deliciously, sending little sparks of pleasure straight to her pussy. She reluctantly put the red book on her nightstand and started to knead her new jugs with both hands, pushing them together and admiring them from every possible position."Titties, titties, see my lovely titties" she sang and giggled over and over. I responded by pulling up her skirt and showing a finger up her ass. To this she responded by going down on her knees and pulled my pants down to expose my hard cock. She took it like a champ but her speed made her seem obsessed. I occasionally had to make her stop so she could catch her breath. Then she went right back at it. I pulled away my cock and ordered her to get nacked. She basically threw her clothes off and gave me a extremely horny look. I pushed her down on the floor and placed my. The stiffness of his member in my mouth was satisfying in a way that was both erotic and strange to me as a straight guy. Each time my head dropped down and he penetrated into my mouth again I felt a tiny hunger in me satisfied, the flavors and sounds of his body responding to me heightening my own arousal.He is married, never been sucked by a guy before, and not someone I think I would necessarily hangout with. It was hot that it was his first time to experience man suck. I just wanted his.