I felt her build up a suction, and she slowly
moved up on my dick, then back down on it as she
moved her tongue to the bottom of my dick head,
pressing my cock against the roof of her mouth. Anal sex It seemed to me that she
had become too quiet, staring off into space, or
at me, and not saying a word. “What’s the matter,” I asked one Saturday when we
were alone. I felt her build up a suction, and she slowly
moved up on my dick, then back down on it as she
moved her tongue to the bottom of my dick head,
pressing my cock against the roof of her mouth. She came, nearly knocking
me over with the jerking movements of her legs. I could feel my stomach
muscles tighten, and it seemed that she knew I was
going to cum, too. I licked her pussy
lips softly, moving my tongue gently across the
folds of skin. I could feel the rising feeling that told me
orgasm was imminent. I
stuck out my tongue and ran it up her thigh again,
this time lifting her legs over my shoulders.
