[fartgarfunkle]

As she rode him he start to feel it again, the familiar feeling rising again. He watched her breasts bounce as she feverishly tried to finish him, to give him the same release he gave her. He felt an urge though, an urge to try something new. Caught up in the sensation he voiced his feeling, but was concerned about how she’d react. “Rhona, I am so close, I want to finish on your breasts. Please” he grunted out. He was unsure what came over him, but the desire was there. He looked in her eyes, concerned about how she’d react.