I fuck your mouth and you roll your tongue underneath my shaft. I pull out and let you catch your breath, but then I thrust my cock back in again. Y...u feel incredible. I want to cum. I'm tempted to fill your mouth with my cum and make you swallow it, but there is so much more I want to do to you. I pump your mouth a little longer, then I pull out and move back so that my cock is over your tits. My cock is wet from your pussy and your mouth, so I slide my cock between your tits,. Holly's hand moved to his lap. She reached into his underwear and clasped her fingers around his manhood. He stopped and watched as she pulled it free of his shorts. She leaned closer and began stroking him. Fascinated, she watched as he swelled larger. Arnet stood up again and moved between her thighs. His dark spear was pointed directly at her. She was about to taste her first black cock. Holly leaned forward and parted her lips. Arnet slid his cock slowly into her mouth. Taking a small. ” She paused, then she said softly,” Oh okay, you can do that to me, but you have to promise to be gentle with me. “Before I could say anything else, she leaned over putting her head on my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck. Then she began frantically pumping herself up and down on my dick, like a wild woman. My cock felt so good inside her tight warm wet cunt. I couldn’t control myself, again. So I put my hands on her waist and pulled her down hard on my stiff prick as I lifted my hips,. No no no," he said, shaking his head as if he couldn't quite believe it, "No..that's not...I didn't want that...I'm not some kind of fag. I don't like dick." But you like me, don't you Greg?" I smiled, nice and seductively, "You like beautiful girls, well look at me. Tell me I'm not one of the most gorgeous girls you've ever seen. It's ok to want me, it doesn't make you gay. Look at my long, sexy legs in stockings and heels, my nice round breasts, my pretty girlish face. Don't you want to show.