I quickly shut the door. She didn't hear me or see me. I looked through the keyhole and she was still at it. I masturbated until she cumed. She put on...her cloths and got in bed. I silently opened the door and walked to the bathroom. I shot my cum and went to sleep wanting to see more. The next day, I told my mom I was sick and she let me stay home from school. She went to work, and I waited until my grandmother went for her shower. She walked into the bathroom and shut the door. I crept to the. She licks all the way around the base of his helmet, flicking her tongue across the most sensitive part before taking his cock deep into her mouth. She looks up at him with big eyes and watches him reach across for his camera and take a picture of her sucking his shaft. The photographer begins to rock his hips, slowly fucking her face, a few strands of her hair fall loose. Grace moves her lips back up his cock, before taking it deeply again, lifting her tongue slightly causing it to rub along. I did desire him. I wanted him to be my first fuck eventually but I was nervous and just put it off. One day I was browsing my local op shop for things to wear when I spotted it. A white satin wedding dress. It was hand made and had no size but looked about right. The satin was soft and shiny and it looked gorgeous. It also had a long sheer white veil which attached via a hair clip. It was $60 and right then and there I made up my mind and had a plan. I'd wear the dress and let Phil pop my. It was a thing of beauty. How often does a bi cock lover get a cock like that presented to him while being ramrodded? I started slowly sucking on the head as that's all I could reach without pulling off of the cock giving me a good fucking. After about a fifteen minute pounding I got the second load of the night. I was so focused on the cock in my mouth I didn't know there was another guy already in the other booth until he rammed is cock deep in my ass. He was at least an inch and a half to.