I can feel myself beginning to get hard from having you so close and your hands being on me, and unable to resist I roll over onto my back, my cock sw...elling, but not yet full, now free to your sight as it rests against my belly. We should check that there is no secondary bruising you murmur and run your fingers along the length of my growing shaft. Your hand slippery from the oil slowly encircling me and teasing my skin in short movements up and down, smoothing me flat and exposing the head as. Paul groaned as I started to move up and down. His mouth was licking and sucking my nipples which were now protruding bigger than I had ever known. His cock was in so deep that I could sometimes feel the tip touching my cervix. I think he could feel it as well because he suddenly held me tight, his hips thrust upwards and I felt a stream of his cum shooting deep into my pussy. Three, four, five, maybe more, spurts of his cum hit my cervix and my pussy was flooded with his off-white love cream.. She said that through recent research into her family history, she found her real father was from there and she wanted to visit his birthplace. I told her that that sounded quite exciting and asked when she was planning to go and who was going with her. Those questions put her in overdrive and the details just started spilling out.She talked at a fever pace and I was surprised that I was very engaged in the conversation. As the conversation continued on we both slowly leaned closer to each. Her entire body quivered briefly, then her thighs widened even more and she began a slow, irregular, sensuous writhing of her hips. I continued to suckle and lick, my mouth patient and ardent, and I was delighted when I felt the stiffening and heard the broken breathing that told me she was climbing swiftly toward a climax.I stopped, with Martha still gasping and writhing. I rose over her, my erection swaying, my tip glistening in the dark. I knelt over her with my knees astride her head. She.