The size burns my vaginal walls, and the pressure inside seems to double.A sudden, last contraction hits the hardest knocking the breath out of mecaus...ing me to see flittering stars. It last much longer than the others,but I know that it's important. It's closing the entrance to my wombsealing little Joey inside. The next series of weaker contractions comeand go, but by now I'm completely exhausted so they don't register. Ipull my legs up and lean over to my side gently hugging my. . Holding her head I started to pull her down my shaft faster... her breathing increased as I used her mouth to fuck myself... I started to feel out of control and soon I shot my first cream into her mouth, more followed before I pulled her head off my cock... her hand was waiting and continued to wank me as the rest of my thick juice squirted over her mouth and face... Boy she could suck...I got her to lay on the sofa then as kneeling o nhte floor I burried my head in her crotch, she really. I asked her to kiss through out my body. She started from my forehead, eyes, nose, lips, neck, chest, stomach, thighs, legs and foot without kissing my cock.Till now I haven’t sucked her nipples. I made her to change our positions. Now I am on the top of her. I sucked all around her boobs. I went near to her nipples and without sucking it I gave a kiss on that. Then I went to the other boob. Like this I did for some time. Then I kissed on her stomach. Suddenly without her expectation I sucked. Peter said “That’s a question only God can answer.”So the zebra went off in search of God. When he found Him, the zebra asked “God, please - I must know ... am I white with black stripes, or am I black with white stripes?”God simply replied “You are what you are.”The zebra returned to see St. Peter once more, who asked him “Well, did God straighten out your query for you?”The zebra looked puzzled. “No sir, God simply said ‘You are what you are’.”St. Peter smiled and said to the zebra “Well.