Their warm softness covered the sides of his head. Henry slid his tongue right over the wrinkly opening. He could feel it tense against his touch. "Mm.... . . that feels nice Henry." She said as she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. Her bra followed next. Henry pursed his lips and started to plant kisses all over the little hole. Camilla pushed her ass against him, she braced herself as his tongue stiffened and pressed hard against the soft opening. It slowly started to give until Henry. She took each arm by my wrists and pinned them to the wall while pushing forward forcing me into her throat. Realistically could I have forced my arms and taken her by her head? Yes. But why would I? Looking down I see a beautiful 22 year old’s head bobbing up and down on my cock. All the way. I could hear her gag reflex try and kick in when my head went down her throat. She pulled back and I watched my wet cock slip out, her soft lips dragging across the soft veins of my cock. The head popping. "Yes way darling. No one here is going to recognise you and it's mytreat," Michelle smiled.The parking attendant took away Michelle's car and they entered thefoyer of Bocca di Lupo."I can't believe I let you talk me into this; I'm not dressed for a poshplace like this," Candi whined."Shut up you look gorgeous," Michelle replied.Candi was wearing her black pencil skirt, cerise satin blouse, and blackheels. Underneath she was wearing black panties and bra and greystockings. She wore her camel. As small a peek as this was, it still provided jerk-off fantasies for me for weeks. I still enjoy jerking off.One summer evening of waterskiing, however, things changed for the better.Colleen liked to waterski and she was pretty good at it. She always wore a one-piece bathing suit, and most of the time had a beach towel wrapped around her. She never laid in the sun on the beach, but occasionally we would take a break from skiing, have a snack, let the boat drift for a while, and Colleen would.