In the kitchen, Mike had unbuttoned Dana's blouse and unhooked her bra to reveal a luscious set that he was feverishly massaging. Dana had reached behind her with both hands pulling Mike's hips into her while he was still grinding his cock into her ass. He put both hands down the front of her pants and started trying to pull them down and that's when Dana hesitated. She said she wasn't sure about this and Mike suggested she peek into the living room and see what was going on there. She walked over to the corner and looked in. Her chin hit the floor when she saw Barbara and Jimmy completely nude 69'ing on the couch. Barbara had her legs clamped around Jimmy's head and all she could see was his head moving a little. She had his cock in her mouth and was moving back and forth from the shaft to his balls. His cock was glistening in what little light there was.
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"Well," she said, backing away and smiling at me. "Now that you've gone all the way with me, what do you think of my jewelry." "It's nice," I said, looking from the bright sparks of the stones on the side of her nose down to the glittering rings on her breasts and back again as I recalled the sensation of making love to her. "That stud on your tongue feels interesting, and I like touching the, uh, the rings in your nipples." "Call them titrings," she said, smiling. "Think I should get any more interesting jewelry?" "I don't know," I said, gently stroking her side. "What else do you have in mind." "Well, some people get pierced navels," she said, touching herself as she spoke, "and I've also thought of pierced labia or even a clit ring. That's supposed to feel really sexy." "It's your body," I said. "I should probably get going," she said, glancing at my bedroom clock. "I've got to get up early for work tomorrow." She gave me a gentle kiss. "If I had some work clothes here, I'd offer to spend the night, but..." I followed her out into the living room and watched her pull on her red tights. That was all she put on, other than her parka. Her sweater and ski pants went into a plastic shopping bag she took out of her fanny pack, and then she kissed me again, suggested we get together at her place next Friday evening, and left. I fell asleep quickly that night, although in retrospect, that was a bit of a surprise. Perhaps it was the long day of skiing finally catching up with me. I woke up in the morning thinking about Susan, though, and wondering how it would feel to wear rings or other jewelry through odd parts of my own body. throatjobs porn video

She wasn't clean-shaven, but she was well trimmed, and as she kissed the inside of my thigh, I smelled her feminine musk and kissed her. I pressed my lips to hers, tasting the salty-sweetness of her, and then she took the swolen head of my penis into her mouth. The sensation of her lips wrapped around me was wonderful, but my attention was between her legs as I parted her lips and explored her with my tongue, probing, licking and sucking. I was hugging her hips with my arms, but one hand wasn't really needed for that, so I slid it over her body to her breast and found the ring through her nipple with my fingers. Judging by the way she thrust her hips at my face, she was excited; I was too. She took my entire penis in her mouth, or at least, that's how it felt, and then let it slide out before licking around the head. As she did it, I could feel the hard nubs of the beads on her tongue, and then she swallowed my penis again. I convulsed as the explosion of an orgasm coursed through my body, and then she was thrusting her hips at me as I thrust myself into her, merging with her, cooperating, bringing our bodies together in total ecstacy. There was no doubt of her orgasm, I could feel it and taste it as I felt the shuddering throbbing of my own orgasm. I don't know how long we relaxed, lying together mouthing each other in the warm afterglow of a satisfying orgasm, but she eventually pulled free of my limp penis and spoke. "That was good; you satisfied?" "Yup," I said. She sat up, then surprised me by bending down to kiss me. It was a passionate kiss too, and I knew she was tasting herself in my mouth and smelling herself on my face as I tasted myself in her. I didn't object, I don't mind the taste of my own semin, but all the women I'd known before seemed to dislike their own taste and smell.

"Want to make love?" she asked, sliding her fingers over the bulge in my pants. I couldn't say no as she pulled away from me and slid out of her tights. Her legs were beautiful, but she quickly dropped out of sight as she squatted in front of me to work at my pants. I was wearing jeans over long-johns, sensible low-budget ski-wear, but hardly romantic to get out of. "How do you want to do it?" she asked, smiling at my penis as I pulled off my pants. "I don't know," I said. "In bed?" "OK," she said, as I got up to lead her to the bedroom. "Do you like 69?" "It's not what I had in mind," I said, puzzled enough that I could feel my erection falling. I'd eaten girls before, but never had much success making it mutually rewarding. "Want to try?" she asked. "I like it alot, it's not as safe as 'just say no,' but it's pretty safe and it saves the hassle of condoms. You are safe, aren't you? I mean, as far as you know, you don't have herpes or AIDS or something?" "I think I'm safe," I said, losing enthusiasm as I took off my shirt. "Are you?" "Yup," she said, giving me a hug and then kneeling to look at me. "Aren't you going to take off your sweater?" I asked. "OK," she said, and then, as I watched, she carefully unlatched the rings in her nipples. They didn't work like earrings, they were thicker and when she took off her sweater, I could see that the holes in her nipples were pretty large. The erection I'd lost came back as I watched her slide the gold rings back through the flesh of her nipples, and then she smiled at me and told me to lie down.
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I was relaxed enough to look at Susan as a whole person. Perhaps a day of skiing with her helped, or perhaps I was just getting used to seeing her strange nose jewelry. She was pretty, short brown hair, round face and pale skin. Her heavy ski sweater hid her figure, but halfway through the meal, she said she was hot and took it off, revealing a slim figure under a snug red turtleneck. Judging by the way the turtleneck clung to her small breasts and exposed the shape of her large nipples, she couldn't have been wearing much of anything under it.see the movies/a>

"Nope," I said. "Those things really go through your nostril?" "Yup," she said. "Didn't it hurt?" I asked. check this hot gallery "Sure, but would you have asked the same question about my pierced ears? There's not really much of a difference between the two, other than where they are on my face." "I'm sorry," I said, feeling foolish. Her hair was short enough to clearly reveal the pair of diamonds in each ear, but I'd been so focused on her nose jewelry that I'd hardly noticed the earrings.