Motorboat
Ladies first, gentlemen get their just desserts
“Bwuhbrurburuhbrururuh.” I can barely hear the sounds coming from between my breasts, over the pounding of my heart. Coming down from the orgasm you just gave me, as I catch my breath, I realize that you are motor boating against my chest. I rub my hands over your head, pull you tighter, and whisper, “Yes, my darling, you left me breathless again, always the gentleman!” I kiss down your abdomen. I take you in my hand, loo...