Day Four of 30

     "Again," she ordered.  Shirley had said that over and over as he flicked her clit with the barbell of his tongue ring.  She was starting to clench his head with her thighs making it harder and harder for Tim to recognize the words coming out of her mouth.  Grabbing the back of his head, Time found it difficult to breath as time went on.  He laughed to himself, 'this is how David Carradine must have felt before he died.'  
     Before his passed out she came on his face.  This time Shirley actually squirted on his chin. She only did that when they allowed for intense and long foreplay.  They were in no hurry tonight. Even though her orgasm was almost finished, Tim still continued his assault on her clitoris making her butt jump off the bed in coordination with his tongue thrust.  She finally whimpered and pushed his head away.  
     Shirley tried to turn over and go to sleep but Tim had other ideas.  He asked her to raise her hips, inserted two pillows under her and positioned himself with his dick at the entrance to her vulva.  
     Tim got ready, steadied himself and aimed for the honey pot.  She groaned with a low moan.  Shirley loved the feel of his penis filling her up after a good oral sex session.  She knew that another and different orgasm was near.  Tim loved the way her vagina ring wall gripped his dick from all her ben wa ball exercises.