“I’m horny and if you won’t do something about it then I will,” she told him. “Besides, I am far enough back on the bed that no one can see ...me unless they climb in the truck.”“The dockworkers might see you or anyone walking across the yard might,” Will said although he knew that it would do no good to argue. Once Ann got her mind set on something, she followed through. “Ann, you either get dressed or I am going to take my belt off.”Ignoring his veiled threat, Ann told him, “There is no need to. Nothing. She said nothing. Instead, she dropped to her knees, never breaking eye contact, before pulling the hem of my shorts down, exposing my cock that was slowly growing in anticipation of what she had planned with it. Still, nothing was said as she kept our eyes locked before pushing my legs apart and moving in between them. She grasped a hold of my inflating member, giving it a firm squeeze, before my appendage met the warmth of her mouth. I gasped as she closed her lips around the head of. She was quite good at sucking his dick. Henry was excited and was hard from her mouth.“We can go another round. This time you be on top. Slide my cock into your pussy hole. Rock your hips back and forth while riding my manhood.“Okay!”Molly did like Henry said to do. She had fucked herself with her hand many times. That’s why there was no blood. She positioned her pussy in line with his cock. Once it was deep inside, she rocked back and forth over his cock. Henry sat up and played with. It's still an effort for me." She reached across the table and put her hand on his. "You can carry me to the brink but I have to push myself over it. It takes concentration and focus and everything has to be just right." I can't crawl inside your head," he said. "There's no way for me to know what it's like to be you. I dare say, once you manage to push over that brink, the sensations you experience look like they must be nothing short of extraordinary. A man's orgasm is a grunt and a squirt..