A couple of times his ball sack was swinging and hitting my chin each time he drove deep.When he held my head tight against him, my nose was buried in... his light brown pubes. He face fucked me a little bit more then pushed my head back off his cock and said that felt fucking awesome dude, we need to do that a lot more! I of course was thinking the same thing and I probably could have lasted all night if we took our time. But we only had a couple of hours, plenty of time to blow each other as. So I was wondering if you could give me a ride home today. But before you say anything, you should know that I'm going to be back in the art room for about half an hour catching up on my painting, and getting some extra help from Mrs. Grayson. I hope that's okay."Quickly, I responded with, "I don't see why that should be a problem. I'd be happy to help."I had my reasons for being okay with the half hour wait. And it's not just because I would be close to my crush, but my mom had just gotten. Okay, really. Just not firm as she had once kept it ... back when she had written the good stuff. Before the crap. That's when it started to slip. That's when everything started to slip. But with a little work, she could firm up the rest of her body. Maybe with a little work ... she could firm up ... What? Everything? Could she?She continued to look in the mirror. She still had a nice body, really. Overall. There was just a little bit of crap that she needed to shed. She found herself looking. " She began whispering while nibbling at my lips: "Shut up. Mmmm. Ohhh. I'm gonna... Nnnggghh. Oh yesss. Oooohhh." She moaned in a whisper and clasped my fingers with her cunt. I felt it pulse as she bucked her thighs against mine, then she taughtened. Twice she thrust at my hand, pulling my fingers into her, then she relaxed and was done. She giggled and kissed me full on the mouth. "You OK?" "I'm not telling you to take your fingers out of my pussy, am I? Yes I'm OK. Tell me what you're.