I so enjoyed the touched of the tips of his fingers as he stoked my pussy and pet it like he was petting a cat or dog. Slow and easy, making my body f...eel like it was sort of floating.As he kissed and licked my shoulders and moved down between my breasts his fingers worked my pussy elevating my sexual need. Any woman who has ever had a man touch her like Dan touches me, knows what I am talking about. Their fingers and hands work your body and over time they drive you wild with a need that has to. Her buttocks flexed to rock her pelvis forward and backward and she screamed “Oh my God!” over and over as she reached climax. She whimpered and moaned during her orgasm, which lasted about thirty very long seconds. This was not love- it was sex. Pure a****l sexual reproduction at its best. There was no doubt her vagina preferred His Majesty’s big black penis to her husband’s little white banana. Her powerful orgasm confirmed it. Prior to the King, she never climaxed solely from penile. At least that is what Admiral Ball, who was there along with the nine British Generals to observe, told us during the battle," Ken informed a seriously shocked Chief-of-Staff."My God!!" Colonel Harrower exclaimed when he could speak again. "Those would all be first rate ships with names like that, and all would carry a hundred guns or so," he acknowledged in a shaking voice."Did you bring a copy of the surrender documents with you?" General Greene asked excitedly when his Chief-of-Staff had. "Oh, Alan," she breathed. " I feel like I've died and gone toheaven. I don't think I can come again, but you can do anythingto me you want." Pushing her legs wide apart with my shoulders, I nuzzled,lapped and tongued her pussy lips and shrinking sex button forseveral minutes, until she whispered, "I really don't want youto, but you'll have to stop now or my love nib will get sore." She raised my head with her hands, then pulled herself into asitting position. With her face inches.