... not just yet.Both my hands were now on her hips, and I eased her away from my just enough, then brought her back, full of me again. She controlled... the intensity her cock-filled pussy could handle, I controlled the pulse. Arched over the seat of the couch, the sky alive with stars only illuminating the wooden couch rail she was gripped to, I saw her gorgeous figure outlined against the sky. She grasped me tighter, moaned gutterally, and as I watched her back arch deeper still, I quickened. At the same time, it was exciting as everyone in the link shared, saw and understood the thoughts without having to shout.While they ate, several wondered about their declaration earlier. Each carefully examined their feelings then and now. When they made the declaration, it felt like the best thing they had ever done. The feeling was still with them, even now as they analyzed it. All soon decided that they had not been manipulated into making it. Their decision had clearly been theirs. Many. I knelt in front of her and started to pull her skirt down when she stopped me. “Just my panties. Then you can get naked and put them on you since I know how much it turns you on.” I did as she requested and was so turned on that she probably wouldn’t get them back. Then I knelt down again and fumbled through the blow job pre game. She stopped me a couple times and gave me pointers and finally I was at the point of no return. I was looking at the head of her cock trying to decide if I could do. She said, as she looked lovingly on his all rigid, thick uncut 8 inches’ junior standing at attention like a military officer on duty in front of her. She reached and lightly stroked it and then quickly moved a hand down to cup his balls ever so gently. Finally, bending her neck; she painted the cock tip with her wet and warm saliva as she circled the cock head with her tongue ever so carefully. Then like an aficionado; she reached behind him, grabbed his ass cheeks and slowly pulled him to.