Her tongue and lips worked wonders on my nipples, but I soon began craving something else. This gave me time to regain my wits and, by the time we were seated, I was ready for a night of romance. XXX All I knew was that I wanted her more than I had ever wanted anybody else. Had it not been for the hot cum running down my legs, I never would have known I was squirting. Something more. Discussing the beauty of her breasts somehow feels like an insult to her beauty, but I am obligated to mention it because that is what brought the fantasy that had been growing within me bubbling to the surface.
