“Oh God,” Jason said softly, and his hips bucked up.“You like that?” She looked up at him and her hand slid down and then back up.“Yes.”Lo...ri giggled, but it wasn’t a familiar sound to her and she hesitated, but another throb went through her and her need doubled. With that, she lowered her head and her tongue circled the head while her hand moved up and down pumping him.Her lips pressed onto the head and she pushed her mouth completely around the tip, and sucked gently. All the while, her. He pulled his briefs off and turned away from me, his own cock getting hard. He laid face down on the bed and opened his legs wide. I just stayed where I was, still trying to wrap my mind around what was happening. ‘Come on,’ he said, his voice semi-muffled from the pillows he was leaning on, ‘get up here and start.’ ‘Start?’ I repeated. ‘You got the paddle and the strap-on,’ he snapped. ‘You figure it out. And make sure you tell me how bad I am for wanting my ass fucked, got it?’ I knelt. Her body was fairly hot as well. I was caressing her bare and smooth back with my hands. The only obstacles were the straps of her bra. I found the clasp and opened it. Suddenly her hands which were running on my back and through my hairs for all this time, went down and pushed my underwear down at one go. My cock sprang out immediately and touched her crotch. She stepped back a bit to take look at it and offered an opportunity for me to pull her bra off. She grabbed the hold of it, stroke a. Grunting like an animal, I raised my hips, my helmet touching her lips and let go. My cock erupted, warm cum spewing from the slit in my cockhead, dripping down my shaft onto her fist. Opening her mouth, she covered the head as it continued to pour warm white sperm onto her eager tongue. She sat up, licking the cooling goo from her fingers. “What would you like for desert, Grey?” Dropping from the couch to the floor, I said nothing. I flipped up her skirt. There, inches from my face, were.