But making herself orgasm wasn’t the same as having an attractive older man in just his boxer shorts flicking his wet tongue over her clitoris, and ...so when she came her stomach tensed, her head lifted from the pillow as her orgasm pulsed through her, her moans and gasps loud, her legs trembling. She’d reached down, her fingers sliding into Richard’s hair, holding him in place as another orgasm washed over her, her breath coming in short gasps until the sensation around her clitoris and her. One of the reasons I agreed to lease the upstairs suite to the earnest coed was the look of innocence that the young woman wore without trying. To see her ‘just fucked face’ would spoil the image of angelic sweetness I am used to.I certainly did not take Alison Miller on as a tenant because of her pristine credit history, once again the first of the month has come and gone and the little slot by my desk where she is supposed to drop off her rent is still empty. I'm not really surprised, with. ...... As he breaks the kiss he holds my hand and says enjoy babe ---- he opens his bag --- and takes out silk stockings --- i ask do you want me to put those on ?? he says nothing -- just unzips my dress and slides it to the floor ----- i am standing there with my lacy bra and navy blue hold up stockings ...... He holds the stockings in his hand and moves behind me --- puts his arms round me ---- 2 minutes later my tits are tied up with silk stockings --- he has tied them so tight my tits. I wanted to taste her pussy, let me make her squirm as I gave her as much pleasure as I could before turning her over and taking her up the ass. Surely she took it up the ass… I wanted to know what it felt like.She drew away from the kiss, but her animal-like attitude didn’t let up. “Yeah! Yeah that’s it, fuck me! Fuckin’ feels good!” I let my head fall back against the wall, content to let her ride me and fill my head with dirty talk. I groaned as I felt the delight of climax building quickly.