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Engineers Can Be Trained

Date: 1/18/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, First Time, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 82.8, Source: sexstories.com

quick kiss and jumped in the shower. It was quick. I was out and drying in no time, and Keith was back to studying the DVDs. "Good boy!" I said excitedly. "Nice to see you studying up on your oral skills." "I think I am ready to practice," he said with a grin. "And now that I'm relaxed, this DVD is making a whole lot more sense." I put my desk chair back and replaced it with our big bean bag chair that usually functions as our couch. But I find it really good for oral positioning, especially for cunnilingus. Stacey is the one that taught me how to use it, and I've watched her fire-boy really get her off good on this. I had the pillow from the chair and put it under my head as I sat down on the bean bag. I scooted around until my butt was about a foot higher than my head, but both my feet were still on the floor. In this position, with my feet spread, my girl parts were raised and easy to get to, and I could still watch and gyrate my hips as much as I wanted. Keith got my other pillow and kneeled. He didn't waste any time. Or words. bit.ly/1GvnHa8 Keith gently massage the whole area until I dripped with excitement. He played with my lips, and moved first one finger, and then two in me. In and out, shallow and deep, fast and slow, soft and hard. He mixed it up and kept my tension building. He twirled around my g-spot. He started kissing my lips, and his tongue moved up and down my slit, going deeper with every pass. He sucked my lips into his mouth, and still kept his tongue ... moving in me. His fingers gently pinched the base of my clit shaft, and he moved them steadily up and down the full length, pulling the hood back and forth across my swelling clit head. He worked the shaft until my moans were steady and my hips gyrated into his face. His fingers and mouth traded places, and his fingers worked into me and pushed on on my clit as his tongue pressed down on it. With one hand he started playing with my boobs, and his tongue was lashing up and down the shaft in a steady relentless unstoppable rhythm. His fingers and time worked on me, my hips reacting to him, trying to get even more stimulation. I was so close. I ached to spread my legs even wider, and pushed up using my tip toes to get just a little more of his mouth on me. I screamed and the spasms shot through me. Wave after wave rolled over me, pushing and pulling my body uncontrollably. I felt my hands on the back of his head, but don't remember putting them there, but now I pulled him hard into me, wanting his mouth more and more. The jolts slowed and a fog drifted over me. A satisfying mist of pleasure that was at the same time so relaxing and pure exhilaration. My body went limp, and my hands freed his head. I just felt myself giggling. Nothing was funny. But I giggled uncontrollably. Keith was making excellent progress. What an understatement!! I was still giggling. I was still on the bean bag chair, just reveling in my post-orgasm dizziness. That was as good of cunniligus as I have ever ...