And I'm thinking of walking out, but his strong arms are on my shoulders, gently pushing me down. And godhelpme I wanted my cock sucked, and so I subm...t to the firm but gentle insistence of his strong hands, and bend down, still standing but bent over, with a hand lightly holding the back of my head, and he slowly unzips his shorts and lets them fall to his ankles. Then, still holding my head captive, he steps forward a few inches until his cockhead touches my lips.He rubs his cockhead across. I'll lock the door." Angela locked the door and then stood by impatiently watching me remove my clothes. I liked having her watch me as I removed my clothes; it was very erotic stripping for her eyes only. I tried to make it last as long as possible but she seemed to want to get things moving.When I was finally standing before her stark naked she took hold of my penis and gently squeezed. "I want you to be hard when I lead you in, Karl." As you wish, Angela, please make me hard." It had been. Karen sighed softly. She’d always loved Lisa’s hair, even felt a bit jealous of it. It was long and thick, a golden color that seemed to radiate the light of the sun, and just as soft as a kitten’s fur. It had natural wisps of surf curls, a style that would be very desirable in a few years. The thunder was still distant, the sky still bright, and in no time, Karen lost herself in the wondrous feel of her friend’s silken tresses in her fingers as she carefully plucked the fuzzy seeds free. . The pressure of James inside her was delicious. She took deep breaths and rocked her hips as he began thrusting, pushing more of himself into her. She moaned as he fit more inside her—one hand on the wooden slats of her headboard, the other clutching at his hexagram tattoo. When he’d pushed in to his limit, James picked up his pace slightly, keeping a firm grip on her hips as he plunged his length into her over and over. Amisha cried out “Yes” every time, and it felt like his cockhead was.
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