” When I showed it to her, she looked weirded out but didn’t immediately turn away. “That is much smaller than what I thought it would be. Woul...n’t it hurt you?” Admittedly I got very excited, solely at the fact that she so much as acknowledged what I just showed her! “No! It won’t! Remember how small I am after a workout or mowing the grass? That's how small it should be, no room for erections at all.” She snickered at that “Well, in that case, it can’t even be that big.” She said it in a. You…need to do.Me (while smirking at him): Oh, do I? But I really don’t know what to do with it. Can you tell me, please?Satish: Oh, you….want to hear it…..from me, na? So….hear it. I want you….to suck…..my cock.Then I held his cock in my right hand and started to stroke it very slowly. After a few seconds, I spat on my right palm and spread all my saliva over his cock by stroking it. By now, Satish became rock hard, then I brought his cock towards my mouth.At first, I kissed the head of his. A hand suddenly dropped into view, and the fingers slid across the top of her clitoris and into the cleft.“Oh my great giddy aunt” I muttered to myself hoarsely, rubbing my stiff cock slowly, as I watched this new show below me.The middle finger of this hand, now my sole point of concentration, was slowly and sensuously sliding back and forth along the furrow of the young pussy, the light pink veneer darkening visibly as blood flowed into the labia and stayed there. There, also, as I watched,. Soft golden curls framed my face - that forty pounds in the hairdressers had been money well spent - and my gold earrings glinted mysteriously in the hallway light. My makeup, especially my new cherry lipstick, looked perfect. In fact, I wondered how Chris had resisted just taking me and fucking me there and then on the staircase, with the sound of his wife bathing in our ears as his hard cock slid in and out of me. I'm sure he was thinking of it and I'd have been willing. Oh, I'd have been so.