Mature Alyssa Lynn Craves A Big Black Dick

He was enjoying this so much, I would see his hands start to move to touch me, but he always stopped himself before. It’s as if she had some question on the back of her mind that she suddenly figured something out. “Oh, just do whatever really. “Oh yes, Summer told me all about her trip.” he said in a lighthearted manner after I had offered him a glass of water in the waiting room. Was this guy expecting any “special” treatment from me? My sight traced a pulsating vein on his shaft down to his balls, which were large and full. I would slide my thumbs over his nipples as I massaged his chest and often oh-so-accidentally rubbed my chest against him. There was something new and exciting about being in control of this huge man’s body in this way. I alternated between long and short strokes, occasionally playing with just the head. This got a very noticeable and unmistakable response of sexual pleasure out of him.