I had been round at Maria’s place when Teresa had called to cut Maria’s hair. There followed a delightful morning in which the cutting of hair was...delayed and more important matters intervened. Just before I left and whilst Maria was in the bathroom, Teresa invited me to her house which was in a better part of the neighbourhood than Maria, Mum and I lived in. She suggested I call on my way home from school one day after the weekend. She did all of this arrangement in a spirited but. “I can tell you want to fuck me just as much as I want you, you’re cock is quite hard,” she smiled, judging its length.“Susan likes to tease me by having my cock out of my underwear and getting me hard to show off the outline of my cock to women.”“Hmm, she is more of a sexy devil than I expected, now why haven’t I thought of doing that to Paul? He has a nice seven-inch cock and can he ever fuck! I guess you don’t exactly want to hear how good a fucker he is.”“Susan has no complaints about my. "Curiosity kept me there until I kind of snapped out of it and, when I walked to the door, I was actually planning on leaving."Then I told myself, 'Why not? Why can't I want some too?' After all, you don't know me, don't know where to find me afterwards and I can decide how far things go and if they ever go again. I know all about you from the hotel reports...your name, where you're from, that you have been a regular guest of the hotel and will likely be back again. You know only what I tell. Now that throbbing muscle was right inside thewetness of my mouth and I was beginning to swallow it.I was pretty inexperienced at anything like this, but I was alsoeager and full of lust and desire and that made me as keen aspossible to take Saskia's black meat in my mouth. I probably managedto swallow about half of it before my mouth felt completely filled upby erect, quivering cock. I let it slide back through my wet,drooling lips, making the dark flesh slick and wet. I held just thetip.