My mind flashed back to his hot mouth on mine as he drove his unreal appendage into me. XXNX I took his words as permission to go further, letting my hand stray to his chest where I squeezed his well-toned pec and began to play with his nipple. But day-um. Or was there something else at play? “Maybe,” I said, not able to help myself from hazarding a risky little suggestion, “It would feel more real for you if we kiss while we do it,” I said. I wanted to reach out, grab it and smear it on my lips, but I resisted. He seemed instinctively to know where my G-spot was and every thrust felt like it drove directly into the orgasmic center of my being.
