Every time a little bit further.He starts to thrust, I can feel my gag reflex, I relax, I can do this.I continue on my quest to swallow him whole. I ...like this feeling, it is so hot. My own cock is hard as hell.I love pussy, I think to myself. But I also like this... this cock really turns me on.I find my nose has touched the wall, mission accomplished, I did it... but can i make him cum?My new goal makes me even more turned on. His thick cum squirting into my mouth... wait!That would take me. As I am sliding my tongue deep into your hot pussy you slap my throbbing cock so hard I cry out in pain but that makes you thrust down harder onto my face an tell me to keep eating.As I continue to devour you soaking wet pussy you keep slapping my cock telling me I'm a very naughty boy for teasing you for so long and that unless I do an amazing job of full filling all of your needs that you will never let me cum. This makes me lick you even harder and I start to bite your swollen clit feeling. Steven was looking away from his wife’s scrutiny trying to hide all of the contradictory emotions swirling around and through his mind and body. ‘He should be here, I don’t know,’ he glanced at his watch, ‘maybe thirty minutes.’ He turned back towards his panty-clad pregnant wife. ‘Listen, I think you should get dressed, honey.’ She looked at him like he had lost his mind. ‘Haven’t you heard a word I’ve said, Steven? If anything I should be taking these off!’ Her fingers snapped the side. I watched until their tight little asses were out of sight. I was curious where they were going. I went down the trail to just check it out. They were walking through the camp ground. I could see the men watching them as they would walk by. Both girls were smiling and waving. This was an advertisement I thought, there were going to be more men walking up and down the trail when they got back. When they got back they went into the van and when they came back out they were both in wicked weasel.