She closed her eyes, almost swooning the instant before the contact, then, suddenly, there it was: The end of his cock was pressing against her lips, ...nd it was warm and soft-like, and velvety-smooth. She instinctively pursed... "That's it, darling, kiss it little girl," he softly ordered, her head captured in the basket of his strong hands. She softly began placing wet, smacking little pecks all over the tip, her eyes still adoringly closed... Herrington's lust rose wickedly as he watched her. I have a picture you wanna see?" “Naw you don't have to." I exclaimed but she insisted. "Damn!" slipped out of my mouth when I glanced at the pic. Her lady friend was just as fine as her.“I know right, she is fine as can be" she said while shaking her head.“I guess we've got the same taste in women" we both laughed and I was able to breathe a sigh of relief as the picture was not Roxy. We ate a couple of gourmet sandwiches talked some more about this and that. “You know I really like you. Her hand grasped my cock. She pulled on it a few times as she looked at me. I watched as her head dipped downwards to engulf my cock but all I felt was a lick of my bulbous head. She sucked on it briefly but only to get the pre-cum that was now emanating from its end. “That’s not how it’s gonna be,” said Kelly. “The story’s changed,” she continued, “I want to watch your cock spurt all its cum over your stomach as Richard fucks you really hard. You can do that for me can’t you?” she questioned.. I just couldn’t resist my first touch of a man’s body brushing against mine. I was enjoying it and I knew he was very nervous. It was romantic for me and more than I expected for my first touch. We seemed to be together like two grown people, not one old man and a young girl.I couldn’t wait to get laid by him.He then placed his hand around my waist and softly ran his fingers on my bare midriff through the saree. It was divine, the physical contact of his hands on my body. He didn’t do much, he.
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