He snuck through the kitchen, hoping to get close enough to listen in on their conversation. Unfortunately, he only caught the tail-end of it. "Are yo... clear on what needs to happen, Brian?" Yeah," Brian muttered, not seeming too happy.Tom stepped out of the kitchen. "So I missed it. What needs to happen exactly?"Jen quickly stood up. "What do you think, Tom. He needs to stop telling stories. I don't know what's more annoying, his story telling or the fact that you're actually believing him.". .” She controlled my strokes, keeping them slow and short.I blabbered, “OH My God! You feel incredible. I didn’t know my cock could feel like this. No wonder people want sex so much. Is it good for you too?” She smiled and nodded. “You are so warm and wet and soft. Am I big enough for you?” More nodding. She began undulating her hips holding me all the way in, to stimulate her clit I later learned, and began moaning and finally shaking in orgasm. She guided me to long strokes and I shot my. She was moaning like oooooohhhhhhh yeah Preet sir do it like a monster. Aaahhhhh yes fuck me hard. Ahhhh ahhhhh oooooo fuck me hard. Zor se aur tez ahhhh fuck meeeeeeeeeeee. This all gave me courage and I increased my power and speed. I then slow down and asked her to change the position she then came off from table and put her two hands on wall and bent over. This gave a good access to my cock to enter her pussy. This position gave both us good level of pleasure. With every stroke her boobs. ‘Suck my cock Donna,’ he said. With him positioned beside Kathy while making out with her, immediately Donna climbed over him to take his stiff prick in her hand before taking him in her mouth. While Kathy was French kissing him, Donna was sucking and stroking him. Now he needed to know who the better kisser was and who the better cocksucker was. ‘Now switch off,’ he said. ‘You suck my cock Kathy and you kiss me Donna,’ he said. Not really into controlling women, it sucked that he had to tell.