You touch a tear that's still rolling and bring it to your lips.You touch a tear that's still rolling and bring it to your lips. "Are you ok? Did you like that?" you ask, not as sure of yourself as you were. "Don, that was the most wonderful thing anyone has ever done for me. I just don't know how to say thank you. I mean it. I (*shiver*) have never felt like this. I feel so happy and like I'm on a cotton candy cloud or something. How did you know?" I say. "Know what? That you'd like it? Every woman does but I knew you were 'deprived' so I thought I'd give you a special treat. Besides, I _love_ doing it." "My pussy is still throbbing. I want to make love to you. I need to do something for you. Please." "No, I don't think we'll make love right now, we'd just have to shower again. Seems like we keep winding up in your bathtub. I do know something else you've never tried but I think you'd enjoy." "What?" I ask eagerly. "How about a 'titty-fuck' with a head job?" "I don't have huge boobs, I'm not sure..." "Take it easy, Honey. You worry too much. Your breasts are beautiful. Let me untie you first though." You climb off the bed and untie my ankles. They don't hurt really, but I rub them a bit anyway while you reach into your bag again. You pull out some lubricant called "Slippery Stuff" or something like that. You pour some into your hands, warming it, then put it on my breasts liberally. I love the feel of your hands as they slide all over my breasts. You put the bottle down and straddle my chest. Your hard cock lays down in between my breasts. YOu take my hands and place them on my tits and push my hands until my tits are pushed together around your cock. |