He chuckles at me, takes his turn, and takes the win. Heading home he tells me I should have known I’d lose, I still pout at him. He kisses my pout...ng lips, and tells me I look sexy as hell when I pout, which makes me blush. Our lips meet again, and it’s as though I’m addicted to his lips. I can’t get enough of them on mine. My own personal drug. The way he kisses me, seems as though he feels the same. We stand there in my room, kissing deeply, my arms around him, his resting on my hips. I. I had to stretch to get my mouth up over the head of his massive pole. Carl stood there quietly, letting me set my own pace as I sucked his thick knob the best I could. With the end of his cock pressed firmly against the back of my throat there was still more than half of his thick shaft left for me to stroke with my hands. You wouldn’t believe how badly I wanted to feel that thing inside me. I let his cock slip from my mouth and licked from his balls to the end and back then said quietly,. Panting, kissing me, my dick still hard, deep inside her.I knew that I could go again if I wanted to, but I knew she was tired. "That was amazing!" she said, a twinkle in her eye. "Damn, you're better than your sister girl! We have to do this again!" "Seems like you're still ready to go, but I'm so sorry babe, I'm just too tired." she smiles and lays down on my chest. "It's all good, we can rest for a few minutes." She fell asleep like that, her on top of me with my dick still inside of her. I. ' She stopped mid sentence, letting out a deep hot breath, as she felt his hand trace her pussy, as he ran it over her knickers.With a hand either side of her pelvis, he slid her knickers down over her hips, her thighs and her slender legs, unveiling her freshly shaven clean pussy. Then holding an ankle in either hand, he parted her legs and opening up her willing pussy, its lips glistening with a slight dampness, waiting and willing.He glanced up at her, her eyes closed, her head back, her.