Keith began to gently fuck the boy until he could get his cock deep into him. The teenager was still crying, and when Keith pulled out, he saw thick b...ood coating the head of his cock. Keith was about eight inches long, but he’d never thought he would be too long for the kid to take. He pushed back in, and the blood lubricated his cock. As it dribbled out onto his balls and down his thighs, he began to move harder and faster. Moving with his rhythm, Keith moved his right hand up under the boy’s. I had never considered that. But I was so excited and knew I was not in control of my body, which was now on auto pilot. I moved my tongue down his cock to his huge, hairy balls. Slowly I took one into my mouth, careful not to harm him, sucking it lovingly. I wanted this. Then I moved slowly to his other huge ball. I would never be able to get both in my mouth at the same time, but he didn't care. He started moaning. His body stiffened and I was sure he was going to cum. "Okay slut, now work my. Lifting my legs I placed my feet on the arms of the chair. His eyes all but popped out of his head as he looked at my soaking wet pussy two feet from his face. I felt an exciting power as his gaze adored me. I had never felt so turned on in all my life. I ran my hands down over my body and shoved a finger inside myself. Pulling it out, I held it up. "Would you like a taste?" He didn't have to be asked twice as he leaned forward and sucked my finger. As his tongue played over my finger my pussy. That was one reason he lost a wife. He'd need to piss and step outside and piss in her petunias - pissy petunias really pissed her off.He pissed and missed quite a bit because he kept his eyes on her - another purpose, to see her naked, to break down that final barrier. She could see it now: Why can't I watch you get undressed? I've seen you naked. Big deal. Here, let me help you get those panties off. Need your pussy trimmed. I'll trim it for you. Spread your legs.When he stopped pissing, he.