It trickled over his hand. I held out my cunt-wet hand and he grabbed it with come-soaked fingers. Mike stood and before he got his pants all the way ...up, I reached out and tugged at his cock. I wrapped my fingers around it, thick and slickery. A large drop of come popped out of the tip. I touched his balls. I shook my head at myself. “That was fun, Mike. What’s your email? Maybe we can do this again.” “Text me,” he said and he told me his number. I pulled up my shorts, feeling the damp from his. . do I turn around and let you guide your cock into my pussy? Do you want to kiss me all over first? Focusing on my neck, my ears, my face, eye lids, cheek, lips? Moving down my back or down to my now erect nipples? My clit is swelling and tingling. Or do I just take charge and focus on your swollen cock and moving ball sack? So many desires. So many memories. All flash through my mind. As I look at your cock I want to touch you. I want to caress your balls. I want to move closer to. His devious goal is to see if he can get her off while she is asleep and totally out of it so that just her body and subconscious sexual thoughts will respond to his delicate act of pleasuring her! She is so soft clean and sweet, she is still somewhat stimulated from being well used earlier and later forcefully fondled. CJ takes his time as she is in peaceful slumber from the abuse the drug and the warm bath. My wife has the most incredible pussy to go down on. I have really enjoyed doing. Pleasured really nicely...steady hands were easing the percussion pieces slightly deeper by the passing moments...I could feel my tight arse expanding to one of the handles and knew as he eased the other into my cunny...I wanted it to really fill me out.I couldn’t believe how intent the smutty maestro was, he was fine tuning me for a decent fucking. I was amazed at just how easily my pussy and arse were enjoying pleasure again. Christ I had been double dicked less than an hour ago.The maraca in.