I bent back down and took his beautiful cock back in my mouth. I loved the effect I had on him. This lovely cock was connected to a man who was tall, ...ark and handsome, his dark brown hair had a few early specks of grey but in my mind it made him look distinguished.Right now the only thing on my mind was making him cum; I went slowly to start with, alternating between the head and shaft, holding his testicles in my hand, rolling them in my fingers. God it felt wonderful. He was so damn hard. I. My touch on your mound was light and I knew that the gentle sensation of fingers on your pussy, the light friction blunted further by the sensual barrier of your panties, would be nearly intolerable to you. I let my hand move further down, between your legs. For a few moments, I teased your thighs, letting my fingertips explore the soft, sensitive skin here. I stroked your thighs with a touch that was light and teasing and you spread your legs further, desperate to give me all the access I. I should get a fucking medal for that, thought Colin, sad it was over, but relieved. Stephen already had his underwear on when Colin joined him in the changing room again. He wasn't so chatty now, Colin noticed, probably tired from the workout. "I'm heading into town to pick up a book from the library, wanna come with?" offered Colin. "Nah, I'm just gonna head back to hall and get ready for tonight," he grinned back, although he seemed less enthused than he usually did when he was meeting a. While the big girl held Bev’s arms behind her back, she instructed her thin girlfriend to strip off Bev’s pantyhose. She used them to tie Bev’s hands behind the piling. Next, she reached under Bev’s short skirt and ripped her thong right off, and stuffed it into Bev’s mouth. “I’ll teach you to fuck around with my girl!” the dyke continued, as she pulled her own shorts and thong off. She slapped Bev’s thong-stuffed mouth back and forth several times, then, ripped her blouse wide open, torn.