He slid my panties to the side and started to run his tongue over my ass. I could feel his hot tongue licking at my asshole through the pantyhose. H... ripped a little hole in my hose so he could bury his tongue deep in me. I reached back and pressed his head in between my ass cheeks as my moans told him how much I enjoyed his work.He stood up and slipped a finger in my asshole than another. I could hear him fumbling with his belt and pants with the other hand. With his pants now at his. I?m a guy. Now, can we stop this silliness???No we can?t! Take them off, very carefully, and put them back on!?John eased the hose off and re-rolled them. He smoothed them back up his legs. ?You did that very well.?John tried to read the look on Carrie?s face. Had he shown too much familiarity with this very feminine skill? Carrie handed John the bra.?Do I really need one of these???The clothes won?t hang right on you without it.? John took it and began to put it on. He made sure to act. Without stopping straight away the window rolled down and a man looked critically at me, up and down before telling his driver to stop. They pulled over and asked me if I was looking for a ride and if I needed shelter.When I said yes to both counts they both seemed pleased and the diver said, 'The doctor will be happy - one of the girls is ready they say.'I was starting to get nervous when the guys clammed up and just drove quickly through the darkening sky. The destination was confusing - it. Malcolm started to tug at my t-shirt to get it over my head. I moved away from his chest and took it off, as I did so Malcolm slid down to lie on the bed and pulled the covers away from his lower body. He was naked and my eyes were drawn to his incredible erect cock. My cock was (indeed it still is) pretty much average size, Malcolm’s was definitely longer and thicker. he was uncut but his foreskin had rolled back revealing his glans. Again I couldn’t help but compare to mine, my helmet is.