"And viva the real thing. Viva boy and girl love." Barbie looked up at me with a look of adoration I hadn't experienced since my wife and I were in ou... courtship days and whispered, "Joe?" "Um-hmm," I answered. "Kiss me again. I love the way you kiss." "I love your kisses, too," I said, and lowered my mouth to hers. This time we kissed gently, our tongues softly and slowly intertwining. My hand was still on her breast and I gently stroked her nipple, matching my hand caresses to our oral ones.. At first I did not get any responses from her but after a few days she used to smile back. I took it as a positive sign and started helping her and talking to her while she was taking the clothes from the terrace. I met her on the terrace and she asked me to help her in fixing here shower as it was leaking. I said I’ll come in the afternoon. At around 2 o clock I rang the bell and she opened the door. She was wearing a casual t shirt and pajamas. My eyes were stuck at her boobs which were. He got really quiet but started breathing really hard through his nose. I sucked it in and squeezed it out, trying to get his whole dick in my mouth, and he started moaning quietly. I glanced over at the other two, and Jimmy was blowing Billy too. He was gagging a little because Billy was pushing his head all the way down and thrusting his hips forward, trying to fuck Jimmys mouth. I thought this was getting pretty out of control. I could taste a little saltiness coming from the head. I didn’t. But I can imagine. I do imagine, on those dark and lonely nights, the thoughts would creep in, of this big, beautiful lassie getting filled with a real cock. Flashes of a big, huge dick filling her on the sofa, filling her mouth, her eyes looking longingly at the owner, deep and intent on satisfying a real cock, whilst I look on, or get her pussy ready with my mouth, before he fucks her like she deserves to be fucked - deep and hard, till she is a mess, done; worn-out on the bed, her pussy.