She continued to undress me by unclipping my bra and slipping it off, exposing my breasts to the cool air and making my nipples harden instantly. She ...giggled, as she tossed my bra onto the floor, next to my shirt and grabbed my boobs in each of her hands. Leaning down she flicked one of my nipples with her wet tongue. I let another moan slip from my lips as I dropped my head back and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving me. My hand found its way to the moist spot between her legs and with the. I moved into and out of her in long, rhythmic strokes, and I asked her if that fucking was better thanany she had ever experienced. Jen said, “Your cock is so much longer and thicker than Brad’s, and the extra skin around the head isstimulating my vagina as never before. Brad could never fuck me like this.” The look on Brad’s face was one of submissiveness, dejection, and excitement, all at the same time,and he held his head down, not looking into my eyes. I was doing what I like to do best,. The popstar I was just aggressively masturbating to. She was standing in the doorway in workout gear — yoga pants, sneakers, a tank-top, and a half zipped hoodie (which was displaying an ample amount of boobage). She had very little make-up on, but did have a post workout glow. Kinda perfect really.I cleared my throat, and again pushed into my desk to hide my massive hard on. She extended her hand, I hesitated before offering mine, the one I was just beating my meat with. The one I was. "How soft and warm her skin would feel as you caressed her breasts. How nice her ass would look as she slid her skirt off for your pleasure. How delightfully tight her pussy would be as you entered her and..." She didn't get any farther because I grunted loudly and thrust my penis into her as hard as I could. My whole body convulsed painfully in orgasm. My penis tried to expel every drop of cum I had inside me. I could feel the liquid pulse up and out of my shaft again and again. Each pulse was.