Both of Brandy’s nipples respond to me touching only one of them, and I am greeted by a slight moan from my wife’s mouth. My hand continues its j...urney up and rests upon Brandy’s face, soft, and gentle. I move my hand closer to my own and Brandy’s face follows, no need to grab or push when lust will do the work for you. Our lips meet, and our tongues dart out to touch each other, each of us probing for approval to open wider and let our tongues play. They glide across each other, dancing as. She grabbed my destroyed cock with her left glove and began running the right glove against it. Battered as it was, my cock still started to stiffen under this repeated abuse.“You whore,” she said, as she kept rubbing her boxing gloves against my cock. It hurt, but it was undeniably exciting. She kept rubbing my cock with her gloves for several minutes, until I started getting really excited. Just when I thought I was going to cum, she dropped my cock, stepped back, and started punching me in. My mind couldn't focus on what was being said as it was too preoccupied trying to figure out Becky's newest behaviour and about what was going to happen with Lisa.It was with great relief when the buzzer did finally sound."Ms. Beaumont, I'd like you to stay for a few minutes after class please," Becky called out over the din of the class leaving school for the weekend.Staying in my seat until the class had emptied out, I could see Lisa begin to look questioningly in my direction. Once the class. I laid on the floor with an amazing view of Cody’s legs spread wide open, his plump cock peaked out of his shorts like a nervous prairie dog…. I was paralyzed in the moment and in aw of the Indian god that sat before me. I said nothing waiting to make eye contact, waiting for approval, a sign, anything. I wondered– did he like me… was he to afraid to take the first step… or did he feel creped out touching another guy. The unknown was too much for me, I finally got up the nerve to ask if he.