So I made her sit and told her to continue blow job.M: That it! Use your hands, and look me in the eye while you suck.C: Slurp, slurp.M: Use more sali...va and caress my balls too. no wonder your hubby never fucked you, if you are doing like this.C: No, master. His cock isn’t as large as yours and he would have cum minutes ago.I laughed. She licked my ass too while stroking my cock. She began inserting her tongue into her asshole. I was feeling as if I took a handful amount of cocaine and high. I. She crawled over and laid down on her side, facing towards me. Heat radiated from her body as I moved my arm under her head, pushing on her back to move her closer. Her face nuzzled into my neck and she draped one leg over mine, the same position we had been in last time. I noticed her breast pressing through her shirt onto my side and she mustn't have been wearing pants, since I could feel the bare flesh of her thighs touch me. Her hand was caressing my chest slowly. “Sooo, what brings you. But she easily controlled him, using them to move him around to where she wanted him, tugging him down into her pussy. As he went down she gave his balls a little squeeze and he grunted as she moved her hips forward, leaning back into the sofa and spreading her legs further apart. I could see his two big hanging testicles under him, swaying slowly as he pumped! I remember wanting to grab his balls. To feel them in my hand. They looked so big and heavy! I wanted to control him with them like I. It wasn’t until I discovered spanking magazines as a student that I discovered there were others like me, and that there was more to it than just a quick six of the best with the cane.”Jennifer resumed the story. “We met and started dating at my first job. Mixed relationships were a lot less common in the mid-eighties and I was more than half convinced he was just after a notch on his bedpost so I wouldn’t sleep with him and kept sassing him. Until one day he had enough, put me over his knee.