"Definitely lucky" I whispered, staring at her beauty. Honestly I was quite surprised to see how nonchalantly she was walking around in the kitchen we...ring little more than a towel: ok, there is confidence, as she basically knows me since I was born, in fact she wasn't showing any kind of embarrassment, and I was loving that. I started to feel a certain arousal, but I was hoping my cock managed to stay quiet."Something to drink?" That would be lovely, it's quite hot today" You said it! I don't. Finally, Pete felt Lynn cum in his mouth, as the warm salty semen started filling his throat. He struggled to get loose, to pull away, but Lynn held his head where it was. She didn't pull out, leaving him gagging as the warm fluid blocked his throat. "Now swallow" she said, still keeping her now deflating cock in his mouth. Pete refused to let himself do that, but he couldn't breathe, and reluctantly had to swallow so that he could breathe. Lynn laughed, and let him go. "That felt great. . Ashanti turned around and put her arms around his neck just as the song was dying out. "Do you want to know what my milkshake tastes like?" She whispered John.John gulped. "Y-yeah," he stuttered.Michelle tiptoed and whispered to him as well. "What about mine?" Yes. Oh yes!" John sighed.Ashanti put her hand on his cock over his jeans. "Mmm he's hard. I bet he can't wait to taste our pussies."Then Missy Elliot's "Work It" came on the radio. The girls moved slowly again. Ashanti stared into his. ”“No sense in hurting yourself. Take it easy. We’re not in any rush.”“I’ll be all right,” Fredetta said and started moving. Slowly and tentatively. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be concentrating. I didn’t move and let the girl set her own pace. Gradually she picked up her pace and smiled. “Oh, I like this!”“I was hoping you’d say that.”Fredetta closed her eyes again and began to hum tunelessly as she rocked back and forth on my dick. I concentrated on my own feelings and admiring the.