Sometimes grabbing my hips and thrusting in real hard. "Remember Bill, I want you to cum in my mouth" I reminded him. Thinking he maybe might get caug...t up in the moment I said let's change position. I got onto my back and hooked my arms between my legs and pulled them back up to my chest. Talk about leaving yourself wide open and exposed! I'm looking at my little cock and balls and through my legs Bill, standing there with his erect penis. He didn't need a second invitation as he got back on. . Heather smiled and pressed her lips to his, as she moved a hand to the front of his pants. ‘Oh, my, James. Your cock is very hard, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes, Miss Heather . . . ‘ James choked. ‘It is . . . oh, God.’ Heather smiled as she tilted her head to one side. ‘I think I know a way to take care of that. James, I know that you like to look at me,’ she said, untying the belt of her dressing gown and slipping it off. James’s eyes grew wide at her titties, the slim waist, the pussy mound covered with. Both of them had the same idea. Lila looked up at the black boy with her large, ocean eyes. Andre nearly got lost in them. Her blonde hair, deep blue eyes, pointy breasts, and small figure made him harder than he’s ever been. Lila hesitatingly pulled down the zipper of his jeans and undid the button. She gasped quietly when she noticed the size of his monster cock. It was seven inches long, longer than her small face, and almost as thick as her wrist. “I-I didn’t know teen cocks could get this. Only then stop.”Biting my lip I rapidly agreed one-handed, spelling mistakes be damned. She guided me, my hand an extension of her will. Nipples hardening with each syllable and stroke of my, no, her fingers upon my quickly engorged clit and lips. The bitch in me crying to submit fully to this predator of fleshy delights. Breath catching, quick gazes at the clock counting down at real-life deadline. Focus girl!Her continued description of how my body was reacting a prophesy of fate I could not.