But it didn't. He allowed me to pull him down and kiss him. Bite his neck and growl. I gripped his waistband of his jeans and looked at him. "Go ahead..." he said softly. I unbuckled his jeans. Slid his jeans and boxers down, freeing his cock. It was a gorgeous red. Not thick, but long and perfect. He gripped my hair and rammed his cock down my throat. Gagging me. I loved it. The taste of his cock was just as exciting as his kisses. His moans were just as awesome. He rubbed my pussy through my. ”“I’d like to taste you, April. May I?”“Oh please,” she cooed softly, “I am so hot and wet down there.”After another quick kiss, I moved slowly down my friend’s naked body. I kissed and licked a trail down her neck and shoulder, through the valley of her cleavage, and across her slim belly. I paused at her naked mound, having never seen a completely shaved pussy before. After a kiss and a lick, I moved down to her slit. Slowly, I ran my tongue up and down the wet, pink lips. I had eaten Sonja a. Her’s was one of the first websites devoted to one model, and the first ‘Top Ten Pants-Spunks’ was when I was downloading sample pics of Her.I rarely whip it out for rubbing when I’m looking at pics, not just because that’s not on if you’re parked up somewhere, but because I don’t need to most of the time – I know She will make me spunk my pants if there’s enough photos – sometimes one’s enough. I love to do both of course – there’s nothing like the pervy feeling I get when I’m looking at Her. If question marks existed in real life, they would be all over my head. Luckily, Jaimee was about to explain stuff. “This is Vicky,” she said, pointing at the girl. “I just found her.”Yes, my bitch was very bad at explaining things. “And what am I supposed to do with her?” I asked, hoping to get things going. “Fuck her,” Jaimee said. I was like whut. No, but really, I was startled. I even held my head slightly bent to the left to show my startledness. The girl didn’t move a muscle, she just.