Figuring it is now or never to loose the last point of my plan, I release his scrotum, letting it fall heavily to the vibrating leather seat beneath him. “Shit…” My whole body hums now, and I only see my destination behind my closed eyelids, fantasizing of Michael’s talented tongue dancing over my clit. Pornhat I grin. With one final thrust, he bellows, “OH HOLY FUCKING GOD! My moan turns almost continuous as my index finger circles the tip of my clit slowly, drawing the fire in my belly to a point in a deliberate stroke. A plan begins to formulate in my mind. I’m gonna cum! I grip them and let them roll about him my palm before rubbing the smooth stretch of skin that connects them to his body.
