The feel of his cock sliding into my wetness, his hair-coarsened thighs shoving against me, pushed me closer to coming. I teased my nipple, resting m...y free hand on top of his as he rubbed my pussy. His mouth moved to my ear, his lips caressing the lobe. “Tell me again,” he said in a husky tone. I knew what he wanted without needing it explained. Butterflies filled my stomach and my words came out in a rushed whisper. “I love you,” I said. He groaned and drove inside me harder, faster, his. I begin to drool as the ability to swallow becomes even more difficult, the tip of this false cock tickling the back of my throat. I remember the last time I savored his cock in my mouth, how I pushed it all the way down my throat until I couldn’t breathe. What bliss! Oh, how I craved him so much more! Please touch me. Please.He left me there. I am really unsure now how long it was. It could have been 5 minutes or 20 minutes. My mouth filled with the taste of my own pussy, unable to swallow,. "Nothing. I just want to know what you think." Sheila tilted her head to one side and locked her eyes to mine."About what, er, what do you mean?" I blanched at the intensity of her gaze. It was as if she stood at the gates of my mind. Could she read my thoughts? I shivered and averted my eyes."Look at me when I'm talking to you," Sheila commanded. I squirmed in my seat and returned her gaze. "You did a fantastic job when the shit hit the fan. I couldn't have done it without you. Thank you.". I then again moved forward to Billy's neck and kissed it softly up to her ear as I breathed cool air onto her neck as my hands held on to her lower back. Her head then moved and her lips ran over my cheek and once reaching my lips she gave me a rather seduced peck. Looking her in the eyes I moved my body slightly back and down before moving back close towards her. As I felt my cock touching her flesh, we both looked down and my cock head was slightly between her pussy lips just below her clit..