The rest of the week, waiting until today, made me feel hornier than a nun at a stripclub. XXX His teeth were finding my flesh to rake against. Must run in the family,” he chuckled. I stroked his arm while he caressed my flat tummy. My tongue ran over my dry lips as I watched his cock throb in my hand as I stroked up and down his shaft. He sucked on a breast, biting and tugging at a nipple, or biting the fleshy globe of my breast, bruising and marking me. I swallowed, wishing I could savor the taste, but another shot hit me, then another, flooding my mouth. Well, something else was melting, and I never really felt this way before.
