Karen still hadn’t said a word but keeping her eyes locked on mine, she peeled off her bottom, revealing her bare pussy, her pink lips already wet a...d glistening. She then sat down on the couch, eyeing my towel covered cock. ‘Ok now it’s your turn,’ Sarah demanded. ‘Show us that big cock. We’re all dying to see it.’ I took a deep breath and dropped the towel, letting it fall to the floor. ‘Wow, I’ve never seen on that big before,’ Sarah exclaimed. ‘Look how hard it is,’ Wendy said. I looked. I guess he notices, because he looks smug. “Raspberry.” He states, reading the fact that I can’t figure out what flavor it is. I use a hand to push some of his hair away from his face, and run my tongue along his bottom lip. His lips instantly part, and I can tell he really liked that. This time I’m the one smirking before I do it again, and apparently he forgets that he’s ‘not ready yet,’ because his tongue meets mine. We don’t normally kiss like this, but I like it, we stay like that for a. “I’m coming!” she grunted, and I kept slamming into her until she relaxed her body and leaned back against the washer control panel again. “Why didn’t you come?” she asked, “I wanted to feel you coming inside me.” “Unfortunately, even though I was horny the instant I got here, the blow job and then the hand job pretty much tapped the source, Maria. Coming twice in thirty minutes is the best I can do.” I have been fortunate when it comes to sexual relations with women. I seem to have just. She still stood her eyes fixed on the little man`s tool, as once more he eyed her from toe to crown. His tool as if hydraulically began to rise, it was the best compliment his body could have paid, he knelt, then slid down each individual stocking with soft experienced hands, all the time complimenting her on her fine legs, as she stood, on either leg in turn her hands on his shoulders for balance, so that he could remove both shoe and stocking in turn, mesmerised by this man who she knew was.