I played with my breasts while our eyes were locked together, rolling my nipples between thumb and finger then I looked down at hers. Like mine they w...ere small and neat but, if anything, her hard nipples were even more pronounced than mine. I let go of my tits and reached down and felt hers. Fuck, they felt so good! Soft and warm and crowned by deliciously pink aureole circling those amazing nipples. I got my first moan out of her as I lightly pinched them. I took that as a signal that I was. " What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled coffee. "You know, no one has ever asked me do anything like this. It seems kind of pointless. Who would get pleasure out of asking something. I cut up some old white cheddar cheese and plate it. I rinse some seedless grape and put them in a bowl. I pour two glasses of water and place them in front of the plates. M walks down the stairs, and comes to the kitchen. I pull a chair out for her and motion her to sit. I take the bagels out of the toaster oven and bring them to the table. I sit next to her, to her left, and turn my chair to face her. She turns her chair to face me, and tucks her right leg under left leg. She tugs the t. It happens much faster than I anticipate and as wild noises erupt from my throat and every journey into my ass is ecstasy, it’s enough for you. You give me what I asked for and warm my insides with your gift. The thought of squeezing it out when we’re done is already arousing me again before my orgasm has even passed.“Fuck!” I say, and it’s over as quickly as it started.I turn to kiss you but it doesn’t happen that way.Before I even had a chance to decide what I want, I’m dropping to my knees.