I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy and found it soaked in her cheesy cream. I gently touched her tits with my wet cock and then slid it between ...er deep breast cleavages. I rubbed it against her mangoes and let my pre-cum drops fall at her pointed tits. She watched me doing it with amusement. I took her breasts in my mouth, suckled her pointed tits and tasted my pre-cum. She smiled and I gave my shaft in her mouth. She licked and tasted her pre-cum delightfully.I opened her pussy lips. “Of course, Master. I understand. Here, refresh yourself.”Tony lifted himself on his elbows and Jeannie carefully held the goblet to his lips. He drank about half, and then asked, “What about you?”“Don’t worry about me, Master. I live to serve you.” She put the goblet back to his lips, and when he finished the wine, tossed it aside. Then she put her lips to his and began to kiss and lick him. “Master, take me! Dominate me! Use me!” Then she reached down between them to caress his manhood.Tony. ‘I’m Holly,’ she smirked, ‘but I’m not shaking hands with you.’ ‘Of course,’ I stammered, grabbing my T-shirt off the floor so I could cover my leaky candy-cane. At that moment, I realized if I kept looking at Holly, my orgasm would resume without me even needing to stroke it. Her perky tits, her long slender legs, her pouty lips, she was the epitome of the young coeds I lusted after every time I went grocery shopping, or drove past the college. It was heartbreaking, knowing that Morgan once. The feeling, even with a condom, was amazing. Her pussy was tight and warm and I could feel it clutching at my invading cock. She started rocking back and forth, grinding her clit on my pubic bone in an effort to make herself wetter. I had been waiting four years to get laid and now that my hard cock was in this pussy, I could wait no longer. I lifted her by her waist and started sliding her on my cock.I took a moment from watching my cock slide in and out of my birthday present to look up as.