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My orgasm approached. As I got to the "point of no return," I pulled my cock from her mouth. While pulling on my own dick, I held it about four inches from her still-open mouth. I came in five big squirts. The first landed mostly in her mouth. The second hit just under her nose. The third hit her chin. The fourth and fifth sprayed on her neck and down her chest. She swallowed then put my cock back in her mouth and sucked me dry. After she released me, still on her knees, she looked up and smiled. I will never forget that scene--her mouth, chin, neck and chest sticky with cum. Slowly she stood up. We kissed. I actually like the taste of my own cum, so I licked her chin and around her mouth. We parted. "I guess we had better get back to town." I don't know if she did it purposely, or the humidity just fooled into thinking it was just sweat, but Kay did not clean my cum off her neck and chin. In fact, some of my cum soaked into her shirt. She attempted to button up her shirt but I. Working my way down to her clavicle running my tongue ever so lightly across the bone. I had found a sensitive spot. She giggled taking in short breaths. I blew softly on the moisture left behind from my tongue sending shivers through her body. I slid one strap of her dress down her shoulder to the elbow revealing her breast. I worked my tounge around her areola, her pink nipples felt hard as the rubbed against my lips. I flicked my tongue over it, teasing allowing my breath to highten her sensitivity. I knew she wanted me to take her breast in to my mouth but I wasn't done teasing her yet. I slid the other strap of her dress off her shoulder pulling the whole thing down to her waste. She lifted her butt off the table allowing me to take the dress down her legs and completely off. I continued with her breast working my way to the middle of her chest and down to her stomach. I nibbled on her sides and she squirmed around the desk her eyes locked on me. I spread her legs and slid my.
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