I love the little moans you give, as my mouth moves in the pleasure of massage. I kiss you further down, your taut stomach ripples under me, as my lip...s forge on and greedily head south. I nibble, I bite you playfully – you’re wet, and fun, alluring, and so gorgeous. I’m hard – now look what you have done… EmmaP – you wench! Your throat allows more sounds to come, loving sounds , you want some more and so do I. You need me in, I know – I want it too. I move to lie more closely on the top of you,. He was getting close to finishing and she let out the most primal scream of ecstasy and I couldn't control it anymore, I shot a load all over my pants and my hand. Breathing heavy and watching as he pounded into her, squirting his load into the Trojan, her shaking all the while. I relaxed, too spent to think. “What are you watching?” I heard from behind me. Jill was standing in the doorway behind me. “Are you going through my private things?” she asked. Now, the shock set in. Now, I had been. I told him it was only because he'd worn me out yesterday. He didn't catch the meaning so I leaned in and whispered, ‘You fucked my pussy so hard yesterday that I’m sore.’ Poor guy looked guilty and actually began to apologize when I stopped him and explained further that this was a good kind of soreness. To give him something to think about during classes I wrapped my arms around him and molded my body to his while whispering sexily in his ear in between licks and nips to his earlobe, “This is. But that wasn't what I wanted to see.He removed his shoes and socks.Then, without breaking eye contact he lowered his trousers and underwear in one movement.I gasped. Michael was six inches and had a decent girth. But his.This monster was at least nine inches.And fat too.Not fat, but big.I took my eyes off it and looked Paul in the eyes.He had a huge grin.Obviously well used to this reaction.He pushed me back on the bed and went down to my soaking wet pussy. He kissed and licked all around the.