“Stroke it” he demanded. I didn’t know what he maeant to stroke it and just looked up at him in confusion. “Haven’t you ever stroked your co...k?” he asked. I replied with a feeble no. He then grabbed my hand with his, squeezed it making my grip on his cock tighter, and began to pull it back and forth. He removed his hand from mine and I kept pumping it back and forth which seemed to cause his cock to get even bigger, and I noticed that the tip seemed tto be now turning red, almost angry looking.. “Wow!” she breathed, running her fingers through her wet hair and licking the sweat off of her upper lip with the tip of her tongue. “That was fan-tasss-tic.” She was obviously too worn out to close her legs and left them spread casually apart, exposing her well-satisfied, wide-open pussy as it dripped a mixture of cum and pussy juice onto the towels beneath. “I just feel so satisfied, I wish I could wrap my legs around the whole world.” “Come on, dream lover,” Vanessa suggested, after we had. She didn't resist at all and when she made contact with me she gave me a squeeze that almost made me groan out loud. The whole time we maintained a fiery eye contact that smouldered with the promise of more to come. Jennifer turned back to the front and began speaking again at the same low level but she never took her hand off my cock.“So I discovered what works for me but I wanted to play with it too. I started to do things like wear a demi cut bra that left my nipples exposed and although I. He then laughs and said...now you have! She called him a bastard and smiled. I was now so turned on. I started rubbing my pussy. I was so wet. He grabbed her hands and helped her up. His cock was so fucking huge. It was pointing straight up. She was staring at it. He asked her to lay back down on her back and spread her legs. She layed back and grabbed behind her knees. She looked so vulnerable in that position. She looked so pretty. I wanted to be her at that moment. I was.