I can feel you flexing and shifting as I use my skills to pleasure you, the noises I hear confirm that I am often told by J how good I am and I should... not waste my skills so here I am showing off and pleasuring you.J finally walks into the room I hear him gasp he then speaks saying “wow what a sight I told you she was fantastic didn’t I” he asks you, your reply is short it’s simply “wow yes” Your breathing totally changes as do your movements andI know know your about to explode but do I accept. He let go of his shaft and let the cock dangle where it bobbed and brushed against the front of her shoulder. "Bull shit, you talk like you're an old bitch on the shelf. You are so fine! You too young to go to waste." I'm not going to waste! I'm doing something with my life," she countered."But you came. That means something. I still mean something."There was silence. He stood there, defiant and waiting her out. Then he changed tactic and gently stroked her hair. She reached up and pushed his. Astride his chest she turned, faced his feet, and he was aware ofthe heat of her body above his face. His other senses heightened, still unable to see, Bri heard a sound whichwas of her mounting excitement, a soft and rhythmic liquid noise which wasfollowed by a low chuckle. "I am playing with myself," Claire told him, her fingers stroking betweenher thighs, dipping into her cunt. "I am wet and you are thirsty for me. Tasteme, big man, drink me, drown in me." "Fuck off!" he tried to say, but. My hips buck forward and you know this won't take long. You increase the pressure of your tongue and the one finger inside me is joined by another. I can feel my orgasm building. My hands are in your hair and I try to tell you not to stop but I can't get the words out. All I can do is moan louder and move my hips in time with you. You know how close I am and reach up with your other hand to pinch my nipple. You roll it around between your finger and thumb and squeeze it. That tips me over the.