In other news, my c**k was now well immersed in Sara's mouth, and she was demonstrating significant skill in stimulating it. Her free hand had moved from stroking my shaft to cradling and caressing my sack. I groaned as best I could with my tongue buried in her folds.
Frankly, it was little embarrassing. This was f*****g intense, but still, we had only been at it a few minutes and I was ready to come. I briefly paused my attack her slit and begged for mercy. "I'm sorry, Sara, but if you don't ease off, I'm going to pop already!"
Sara chuckled around my c**k in her mouth. She released me with a slurping sound and gasped, "You just please... keep up your good work down there! Remember, our kids are both sleeping over tonight. If you pop now in my accommodating mouth... well, we do have all
