My lips found her neck. Her head thrown back against me, I was treated to the glorious sight of her breasts slowly coming unbound. I watched their ful...lness exposed. I returned to her dress,freed it from her shoulders, turned her to me , pulled away the cotton undershirt to paw clumsily at the lacing of her bodice. My face was in Cecelia’s hands, her kisses covering my cheeks, my eyes and my mouth. Between them came the whispering want of her for me and I, desperately, of her. The beautiful. Taking it in turns to speed up and then slow down. Bringing me so close to cumming, only to slow down almost to a stop. I felt myself thrusting my hips back and forth into her talented mouth, arching my back, my body begging her not to stop.I was swearing at her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, Jessica. Jesus let me cum!” I pleaded.A giggle filled my ears.As my breathing subsided to a normal level, she started again, quickly flicking my clit, then giving it a gentle suck followed by quick, fast flicks, and. Sighing, he got out of the tub, ignoring his iron hard cock, and searched through his stuff for some clean clothing. The door opened and almost before he realized it, his gun was in his hand.The young woman who entered had no idea what a gun was, and so didn't stop until her eyes came to rest on his rampant cock. She immediately knelt, then leaned forward, pressing her small breasts to the floor and extending her arms in front of her, palm up."Master, the Chief has sent me to you to see to.... Have I said enough about kissing, about touching, feeling, caressing, tantalizing, cuddling, fondling, embracing? Probably not. It is hard (no pun intended) to say too much about the feelings a man and woman get from the loving fellowship of libidos. Mary was a wonderful, delicious woman, soft where she should be soft, but with a thick torso from years of physical exercise, a strength surprisingly great yet feminine, a feel devine. I was enjoying just enjoying her, with no time requirement. Her.