The white tank top that she had on strained to hold in her large tits and the deep neck line showed enough cleavage to make any woman jealous….and a...y man hard. I was no exception. Not to be outdone Jessica had chosen a similar outfit with her jean skirt and black tank.“Wow. You girls change or minds or something? You got dates? I feel kind of under dressed.” I chuckled as I stood there in a pair of loose fitting shorts and an old t-shirt. They assured me that I looked fine and we all climbed. Jitu looked at me once, shrugged as if to say “What the heck”, unbuttoned his jeans and stepped out of them. He was wearing boxers, and his cock made a huge tent in the material. A little trail of fur led down from his navel, promising hidden delights below. I had never seen an actual cock before, and my pussy was drooling with anticipation. He pulled off his boxers, and his cock sprung free. It was even better than I had hoped. I mean I had seen pictures, and read stories, so I had a pretty. From this point my orgasm is an oncoming freight train, unstoppable. I release the bed sheet and push his head down on my wanting cunt. His hands are holding me down onto the bed so he doesn’t lose traction. My body starts to convulse, my every muscle contracts and I scream out, “OH GOD, PLEASE DON‘T STOP, OH FUCK, I‘MMMMM CUMMMMMMMINNNNNG”He looks up from between my legs and tells me that it’s not God but him doing this to me and laughs, then goes back to pleasuring me. I keep going for. I licked until the only moisture left was that left from my tongue. I looked up at Hailee and her eyes were closed and she was gripping my pillow. My wife takes tons of foreplay and tells me exactly what to do but Hailee was quiet. I remembered her inexperience when she was giving me a hand job. Her body seemed ready enough for me, and without thinking too much about it, I stood up pulled her pussy to my cock and thrust. She was so tight. I had to stop for a moment to let her adjust, let.