While Daven is still amazed that Andrea is still allowing him to go this far, he continued on while not breaking the kiss between them.Once her dress ...s down to the floor, she stepped out of it and her shoes, and Daven once more turned her toward the bed, all while still kissing her, with the intention of seating her on it so he can to take off his clothes too.Since he thought he might be getting lucky eventually with her, he had stopped wearing any underwear.As he seated her on the bed, he. A few hours later, I enter the bedroom to watch him sleeping. Sitting on the bed, a flood of feelings come over me. There is undeniably strong chemistry between us. I am deeply attracted to him in a way I can’t explain. My desire is to be really close to him. Be his friend. His lover. Talk to him. Understand him. But I summarise a few facts. He is young, good looking, successful, creative, single and cultured. And I am supposed to believe he is available. No way. . Angie could see right into the pocket created by Joe's thrusting cock and marveled at the thick base of his cock and abundance of black pubic hair all on display to her. "Joe honey!" was all Angie could manage as she slipped her hand into his briefs and grabbed hold of his cock. Her movements slipped the briefs off the head of his pecker and it sprang forth long and hard. Angie loved the velvety texture of Joe's cock and she slid her hand over the length of his shaft. This was no little boy's. And, as if I was humiliated enough, already, “Well, there’s the egg and … yes, I think … yes, under all that dog cum is the string.” I was turning red, but he wasn’t done. “I think you guys need to look at this, too.”One by one, they shifted position until each had a clear look inside my hole with the light, all agreeing the string was indeed cover by cum. Now, I was really red. I had been used and exposed and used, but now I felt like an anatomy class specimen as fingers went inside to touch.