When she finally stopped moving, Marcus relaxed again…until he realized what she had done. Makena’s new position brought her yoni flush against Ma...cus’ still hard dick. Oh god that feels good…. No No No Fuck Fuck Fuck now what do I do!? Marcus tried to gently shift Makena’s body to one side, but every motion rubbed her covered center against his now painfully erect penis. Giving up, Marcus moved his hands from her body and lay perfectly still. Think of something else. Anything else.. I was to attend nightschool to learn basic bookkeeping and navigation! After my adventures helping Kim, life was dull.I sent a message to Joy, through her policewoman lover and ordered her to parade at my new address for some serious housekeeping duties. The pair had no choice, because of a compromising tape made at our last encounter. A tearful Joy was delivered to my new address by an angry woman cop, who didn't stay to lend a hand.Without being told what to do Joy began to strip off her. “A happy dick is hard, isn’t it?” “Yes.” “Your dick is getting hard. Your dick is happy because it’s free in the air and getting hard. Tell me about your dick now.” “My dick is hard, free in the air.” He reached for his stiffening dick. I touched his hand and guided it away. “No, no, Rick. Don’t touch the dick. If you touch it, it isn’t really free is it?” We spent the next several minutes reinforcing the autonomy of his air-loving free dick. It was still fully erect when I ended the session,. Saying this, he lifted her up from the bed and started kissing her. Then he went to the washroom, and she lied down on the bed again. He cleaned his cock and came out with his underwear on. She asked him, “Do you stay like this only at home?”Hrishi laughed and said, “Yes”. Now she got up from the bed, took her underwear and went to the washroom. She came out after 2-3 minutes wearing panty and bra. Looking at her attire, Hrishi’s cock became hard again. He went towards her and they started.