I could feel urgency building between us, the casual chit chat was long forgotten. As my lips inched back to the bulbous head, I wrapped my hand tight...y around his hard shaft, stroking his cock with my hand and mouth at the same time. Everytime I had him fully seated in my throat I slid my tongue out to lavish his tight balls. Time ceased to exist as I sucked him eagerly. In one svelte movement, I straddled him. My pussy enveloped his cock and I took the entire length of him. Moving up and. On his way, he noticed a little path marked by a sign that read, ‘Troll Toll Bridge Ahead.’ He paused to examine the sign and then commented, “I see they’ve set up a home for Stomp. I wonder how he’s doing. I bet he’s real happy to have a home at last.”There was a loud yell and another teenage boy flew through the air. Concerned, Sean said, “This doesn’t look good. I better visit Stomp and make sure that he isn’t getting into trouble.”Sean walked along the path to the Troll Toll Bridge. There. She was atleast 5' 9" tall (without heels). Her sexy cream-colored high-heelsadded five inches, making her downright statuesque. She wore amatching net weave mini-dress that was held up by a halter tie. Herlegs were long, powerful and beautiful. Her skin color was a darkcaramel, contrasting nicely with her cream-colored dress. As withmany women of African descent, she had a large round ass that juttedout prominently. The high-heels further accentuated her rear. She hadlarge, full breasts - at. But I’m surprised when I feel my cock sliding into a warm wet tunnel a moment later. Then I realize that Carol must have mounted my cock. Melanie says, “Be careful and don’t make him cum.”“Don’t worry, I won’t.” All that Carol is doing is grinding her crotch against mine, just enough to keep my cock rock hard … but not enough to make me cum. I hear some moaning and something that sounds like lip smacking so I imagine that the girls might be kissing. The pussy on my face is getting wetter and.