Marcella’s throbbing nipple slipped from his mouth, and his head sank between thewarm, soft pillows of her breasts. His cock remained rigid, however... as shecontinued to hold and stroke it.When she was certain that he was soundly asleep, and that his sister was asleep,also, Marcella lay back the covers and glided downward along his slim, young form.She gazed close-up at his redheaded little rod, illuminated by the moonlight comingthrough the window, and her mouth watered.I hope this will give. He was busy picking up some blonde that seemed more interested in humiliating him with harsh comments. He seemed to love it."Marc?" Jamie asked impatiently."Yeah?" he replied slowly turning her way. "Hey there..." Have you seen Alyssa? Is she with Scott?" Wait..." Marc turned back to the blonde. "Listen, Jackie," he continued. "Do you have e-mail?" Who's that?" Jackie asked and nodded towards Jamie."Just a friend." Just a friend, huh?"Marc noticed that she was biting her lower lip in hesitance. At that moment, I knew my Christian duty. Dropping on one knee before her, I proposed marriage. She grinned, not exactly a happy grin, more a mischievous, triumphant grin, and demanded to know why I only dropped to one knee, telling me that if I were truly devoted to her I would have gone down on both knees, and instead of asking for her hand in marriage, I would have begged her. And that is precisely what I did. My gesture of gallantry was transformed into one of submission. Kneeling before. Mounika squirmed and placed her hands on the back of Maddie's blonde head."Ohhh, that's it. Suck on my clit!" Mounika moaned as she relaxed.Maddie did as she was told. Mounika let go of Maddie's head and began to play with her own nipples. I was having all I could do not to masturbate while watching the sight before me. Maddie paused and slowly moved up and kissed Mounika's pelvis and then gently tongued her shiny belly button ring.Mounika let her continue for a moment but then pushed her.