I reached down and touched my cock. It was the red/purple color of a bruise from being restrained for so long and was sore to the touch.I touched just...the rim of my cock, wrapping two fingers into a circle and avoiding touching my aching shaft. I hoped that neither Emma nor Jess would complain about my technique. Brent still had his legs crossed and stared at me, entranced.The two girls standing in front saw me jump a bit as I touched myself. The sensitive head felt good in a way since I was. Lucía nunca ha sido especialmente aventurera en la cama y yo nunca he intentado proponer nada más allá del sexo convencional, por temor a que piense que soy un pervertido. Nuestras relaciones siempre siguen un patrón similar: muchos preliminares, con besos, caricias, roces y tocamientos, y cuando ambos estamos excitados, penetración en la postura del misionero o Lucía a horcajadas sobre mí hasta llegar al orgasmo. De vez en cuando, practicamos el sexo oral, aunque cada vez menos, y lo mismo. You were whispering I can’t believe I’m doing this. I pulled your hair back to a ponytail so they all could see. You lowered your mouth over my cock and licked it so slow. I moaned as you put pressure to my cock. Your mouth felt so wonderful with your tongue swirling over my cock. I let you bob on my cock as I reached under to twist your nipples. You groaned and sucked harder. I leaned down and said look . you stopped and looked around and saw 6 men jacking their cocks to what we were doing and. Steve shut his eyes and started to relax a bit. "There, that's better," said Karen. "Wow, you're really good at this," Steve complimented. Karen had taken a few massage therapy classes, so she she actually did know what she was doing. Steve was really enjoying the massage when Karen leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Turn over." Steve rolled over on his back to reveal that he was still just as hard as before. "Looks like you're still pretty worked up," said Karen. Steve looked down at.