" I did so and my hand, almost of its own volition, moved up to touch the slit. I looked up at her face then and asked, "Where does the cock go? I ...on't see a hole. I thought there was a hole here."Emily giggled and said, "Let me sit down Peter so you can get a better look." She sat on the couch with her ass on the edge and said, "Scoot down between my knees Peter and you may touch and open me to see if you can discover where the 'cock goes'."I had noticed the scent when she stood in front. After a few minutes I realized I was dripping cum from between my legs onto the sheets.“ Dave. You asshole. You took off the condom.”“ Never put it on,” he said. “You use something right?”“ IUD,” I said. I wiggled out of his arms and sat up. “That doesn't matter. You know in Sweden I could charge you with assault.”“ Good thing we're not in Sweden,” he snarked. “You loved it.”“ I...That doesn't matter. What were you muttering at me? It was too rough. What was that all about? You almost knocked. At the end of the night, we came back to his parents house, nobody were home. We were used to sleep in the same bed because we didn’t have to make another bed. That night we went to bed and start talking shit cause we were wasted, we talked about a lot of things, talked about girls and then he asked me if I’ve ever sucked a cock. I said : nah bro, have you? He was negative too. We talked about gay things and whatever, so he asked me: I dare you $20 you are not welling to suck my dick ( at the. I licked it once, lapped it again. Wanting more, needing more, I grabbed them between my fingers and split them wide, exposing her swollen pussy. Her wetness shimmered. I dipped my finger, put my finger into the soft indentation.Sandhya was squirming and was grinding her hips. I burrowed into her smooth velvety pussy. Her clit strained forward. Her lips wrapped around the base of my finger and her pussy clamped hard. As I finger fucked her, I flicked my finger across my crotch. I was super.