I want to make you cum but I’m also doing it for me”. “I want you to be a slut for me,” I told her. “Like this?” She asked, lifting her ...ass off me until the lips of her pussy were around the tip of my cock before sliding back down over and over. “Is that slutty enough for you? Feeling my pussy ride your cock? The groan that came from my lips gave her the answer. “Fuck me, Stacy. Fuck me harder,” I said, pushing my hips up on her down stroke. She started moving faster and harder, her moans. Tish came and ground her Pussy on my face almost suffocating me (what a way to go) She rolled off Me “Yes I am certainly getting used to you making Me cum like that My little cuckold” when Tish caught Her breath she pulled up Her skirt pointed at the Strap-on “I figure this is about the size of Cock I’d start fucking so should you well you better get used to it cause I think once I start I’m gonna keep going and going just like the Energiser Bunny”Tish has gotten so go at teasing me to the. The theme park outside London was even worse. That land had also been bought more than a year ago, but the whole project was stuck in limbo because of planning objections. It was just really frustrating.On Christmas Day I was saved from my mood by a good dose of Christmas spirit. By the time the new year came, I had sorted things out in my head enough to make some resolutions for 1970. The biggest one was that I was going to start dating properly. Scary!Just before school resumed in January, I. Tears are forming at the corner of your eyes, spit coating my cock. You pull me in with each thrust. Your eyes meeting mine. You occasionally check the tv, waiting for your turn. I’m savouring the feeling of your lips and throat around me. The feel of you pulling into you. The sound. The look of pure lust in your eyes. Then suddenly you grip my hips and stop me and pull your lips off my cock.“My turn,” you say with a hint of victory. I glance at the tv, Steelers field goal.I look at.