.. shame on you." Hey," I said defensively, "Not me, I never threw at her once." Still, you were looking, weren't you?" Aimee asked with a grin on her...face."Hey, I'm just a stud, I guess," I said, and then I told her about the guys talking and George in the shower."Ewww, gross," she said, "You mean you guys get erections in front of each other and it doesn't bother you?" Well," I began, "Not me, and not anyone else either that I've ever seen, just George today. I think that he always liked. Emma would remain calm through the rest of their time that night.Taking a deep breath, Emma began slowly lowering herself onto his shaft. The tip of his rod parted her labia; she’d masturbated with her vibrator before, but it had been hard and cold, completely unlike Brent’s erection.She continued taking him in, swallowing his member inside her. Brent moaned from beneath her as his rod rubbed the inside of her vaginal walls. It felt incredible for both parties.Unfortunately, the positioning. I already had orders to leave within months. I always brought her nice gifts when I visited, some of it sexy and others useful, everyday wear. The next time I went up I gave her a really nice tee shirt that was very thin and would fit her like a second skin. I also gave her a super short denim skirt to go with it. I had been around her long enough to know that even though she was very shy, she was extremely aware of the effect her breast and legs had on men to the point that she was vain about. Not sure...but as she kisses you , you know you can't stop. Your mouth crushes into hers, your tongues dancing together. Her hands find your tight ass squeezing it, pulling it against her. As the two of you grind your pussies together, I slide behind you and run my hands up the front of your shirt. My hand squeezes your tits hard, pulling the nipples rings the way you like it. The blond backs up just enough to be able to raise her top, exposing her hard nipples. I pull your top up along with.