She knelt over him, hovering her pussy over his face. She was bare, too. He never would have thought. A foreign sense of need swelled in him. He wante... to know what she tasted like. He was curious to know how her clit would feel over his tongue. "Sit on his cock," she told someone with an assertiveness he had no idea was there.He felt a mouth pull away from one of his nipples, and a moment later felt the velvet warmth of someone's sopping walls expanding around his cock. He cursed under his. His thick black cock sprang out toward my face seconds later. Acutely aware of the door standing wide open behind me, I still leaned forward to take him in my mouth. He stopped me with the palm of his left hand against my forehead. He grabbed the base of his cock with his right hand and began to beat my face with it. I felt the head and the shaft slapping against my cheeks, my lips, my chin. I was worried that even this sound may carry down the hall, but there was nothing I could do. For some. But her mother had died and being Irish the funeral would take three days in Dublin so could Daisy take the honours."And you hate to be alone 'ey?" I would really miss you..." I stroke her red satin panties, feel that bulge grow, and as much as I , like all the viewers would like to see her gorgeous slim, 9 inch cock emerge, I know this is just a strip-tease. TEASE!. So I bow and kiss the red satin bulge , lick it, while my hand moves upwards to her red satin bra. Next to the camera is a. With every stroke the blood seemed to flow harder, engorging my manhood until it stood out in front of me but not fully erect yet.“Now you may touch yourself” Victoria announced suddenly “now that I've got you started”Doing as instructed I gently took my semi hard cock in my right hand and stroked slowly, desperately trying to process what was happening in my head and keep a hard on.Victoria watched intently, staring at my naked body as I struggled to remain focused and aroused.She circled.