Sir Short-Attention-Span was about to swallow a flavor he’d never forget. Kick. SLAM.The bag snapped from its tether and collapsed heavily onto the ...at.*A full length wall mirror just behind Cyndi’s head reflected her reclining landscape of jutting boobs, a valley of midriff, knuckle bulged lime green knickers, then Shy Guy's full frontal attitude rising like a lecherous Denali from between her thighs. Slack jawed, he contemplated the bodacious banquet laid out for his consumption.Nothing shy. It tasted a little bitter.My imagination went into overdrive as I dropped my warm soft wet mouth all the way down its length. Skill, and finesse were forgotten as I gave it a good sucking. I could feel the tip of the branch in the back of my throat.It seemed that Mr. Wiseman was as much in need as I was because he released a generous amount of his sap into my most appreciate mouth. I needed more much more. My arsehole was still a little sore thanks to Uncle George. However, a small amount of. When I was walking back to my sheet to lay out I noticed how shiny his cock and big balls were and realized he was soaked in pre-cum. He never took his eyes off of me while he watched me brush the sand off my sheet and I made a good effort to give him a good view of my tits, ass and vagina before I sat back down. I was so damn horny and I knew he was too so I just patted on my sheet me and said " Honey, I don't bite". he smiled, got up and came over and sat next to me on my sheet. We made small. It throbbed almost painfully, as hard as it had ever been in my life. I raised up onto my knees when Jay told me to and turned to face him. He told me to open my mouth and as I sucked him clean, he allowed me to beat my cock. I came within a minute, his softening black cock now clean in my mouth.Jay watched me cum, my sperm shooting onto the floor. He let me suck him for a few seconds longer, then pushed me away. I watched him as he turned and sauntered to the couch. His ass cheeks were round,.