“what about you?”“nothing.”“i can go into the kitchen to make breakfast?” i asked.“i’m not feeling that much hungry right now.”The s...ddenly i felt it. The lonely house around us, the closeness between us, his dark mystic eyes watching me. They somehow unnerved me. And i felt a little afraid to be with him for the first time.“you are so beautiful.” the words floated out of his lips like some rich melody and made me blush.“what…? I…” i found it hard to get any word to speak. And what i should. He sucked on me hard. I begged him to stop when I felt the sensation like I was going to piss.He was all smiles as he released my softening cock from his lip lock. He pulled me down into the water and grabbing me by my cock, we waded to the shallow end. Placing me in front of him, he positioned me on the stairs leading out of the pool. He bent me forward. Taking his cue, I knelt down on the stairs. My ass was about six inches clear of the water. Randy knelt behind me on the pool floor. Grabbing. We only vaguely mention, in the passing, the events of last time. We just fall into conversation, but my mind is mostly on what I plan to do to him. It’s not long before he’s groping me, working me through my jeans. He’s all over me. I help him a wee bit, undoing my jeans and let my semi hard cock fall out. “Why don’t you suck on it,” I nearly demand, which takes him by surprise. He gives me a look, but I don’t back down. I just give him a cheeky smile, and he complies. He leans down,. Laying there she let her mind start to go over a scenario for tonight's masturbation fantasy. During these moments she never touched herself but let the erotic thoughts grow which in turn always started responses in her genitals as her body prepared for sexual stimulation. After about 15 minutes of going through the foreplay stages of her fantasy she felt her vagina grow damp and her clitoris become firm. Keeping the fantasy going she reached down and slowly slid her panties down her legs and.