She takes off her own and joins me on the couch.She takes off her own and joins me on the couch. We sit facing each other, my hand sliding over and over the ass and crotch of her danskin, she slowly pumping my cock. Nancy pushes me back on the couch and slides down to the floor, kneeling between my legs. She kisses my cock and then takes it in her mouth, sucking and tonguing the head and just below, slowly. She gradually takes more in and I spread my legs further. I can feel her tongue constantly sliding across and over the underside of my cock. I can see she's moved her free hand down beneath her legs, rubbing her clit from outside of the danskin. Its not just the feel of her mouth, not quite the same as a vagina but with the special difference of a tongue. It's the sound. I'm not one of those people who finds lovemaking awkward and messy. Its incredible and the wet slurping sound of Nancy sucking me is very loud in this empty house in a quiet town. After ten minutes the sounds and the feeling are getting to be too much. I can feel a load, apressure in my balls. I'm not sitting still anymore and my back is starting to arch. Nancy feels it and sucks a bit harder concentrating on just the spot I need. She's geeting high too, rubbing her clit, taken up with her long time joy for giving head, knowing that she's about finish off another. Just then she starts to stroke my cock with hard long handstrokes tip to balls and I shoot. Cum on my stomach and chest, the rush of feeling it spurt out. She licks it and sucks, working on me slowly until I'm totally done. She crawls up into my lap, rubbing herself against me, nuzzling, biting my ears. I reach for the shoulder straps and slowly peel off the danskin. She asks how long till I'll be ready again. Five or ten minutes I reply. I'm not sixteen anymore. Now she sits forward on the couch, heels up on the edge of the seat, spread enough for me to sit by her side, facing her and begin fingering her. |