Recommend Blogs: VIP CREW finally pushed down slowly and let me back into that warm glove, burying me to the hilt again. By now Jean was beginning to breath heavily again as I played with her breasts and she felt my dick sliding against the walls of her pussy. When she had me buried she did something I'd heard about but never felt. She tightened her muscles and pulled almost all of the way off of me.
My good God, a snapping pussy. I must be living right. Only problem was that she had so much control over her muscles I thought she was going to pull the skin off my peter when she pulled off.
I'm only average in the peter department and I really couldn't afford to lose anything. I need all I have.
When her pubic bone was pressing against me again I wondered if a man had a muscle that would work so I gave it a try and sure enough my pecker twitched, so I did it a couple of more times. Jeans eyes came wide open as she looked at me no doubt wondering what the hell I was doing. For a minute or two she sat there clamping and releasing her pussy and then I'd return the favor with a twitch or two
