I thought... its over...but I am mistaken.? I know you are standing in front of me as I feel your fingers sliding all over my exposed and freshly shav...n cunt.? My breathing is ragged from my excitement.? I wish I could not respond but when you started that...my body betrayed me to your touch."You missed some spots slut... since you can't do it correctly, I will wash your cunt...or should I say my cunt".You take your clothes off, untie me from the towel rack and lead me blindfolded to the. We had decided that I shall lock the door from outside and get in through the window, instead of bolting the door from inside and waking up to open the door, when Warren came back and needed to come in the bedroom. Oh! Fuck! No. Was Warren actually playing with my balls, masturbating my dong? I was enjoying it very much especially thinking of Warren, sucking me and masturbating, using my cock. Oh my God! I wanted to moan but something was telling me to play along and produce no sound or make. “Have a seat, I’ll get coffee started”. I found the bathroom and returned to the living room, having a seat on the couch. She returned from the kitchen a few minutes later, carrying two cups. Sitting down beside me, she handed me one. “I hope you like it”, she said. I took the cup, had a few sips and leaned forward to sit it on the coffee table. That’s when she leaned in and kissed me. Our tongues were searching for each other. Damn, I thought, this girl can kiss. Our tongue’s dancing, nice. Our love continued to deepen and the sex got better and better! It turned out we both had kinky sides so we became more experimental in pleasuring ourselves. Working and going to school did not leave much time, but we made the most of what we had!I found that him spanking my ass increased the intensity of my orgasms. He spanked my clit with his cock and it often drove me to cum. I became better and better at holding his cock in my throat. One night I was enjoying his cock, slowly teasing him.