I feel John’s hand all over me and I moan from satisfaction. I order them to stand up in front of me and start caressing their cocks by touching the...r pants. I opened the zippers and pull their jeans and briefs down and I see in front of two beautiful semi erect black dicks pointing to me. I take both of them with my hands and bring them closer to me. I smell them first; I always do that because I love the smell, a manly and pissy perfume hits my nostrils that make me kiss them both on the dick. You catch it in mid-air, by reflex. You're still crumbling inside. Her skirt comes at you next, then her panties. You stand there holding the ball of clothing, now more uncertain than ever about what she wants from you."Well, put them on!" she orders impatiently. She retrieves your clothes from the floor and begins to step into them, running the silk of your blouse between her fingers, smoothing the skirt over the front of her thighs. You're a head taller than she, and two dress sizes larger.. ‘Your cock is beautiful! Stroke it for me…’ It was. It seemed pale, somehow, but as his hand rasped up and down his shaft she could see his cock rising stiff, hard… and tall. Anders was no jock in the muscle department, but his organ was second to none she had seen. It stood out taller and prouder than its owner, a man’s cock, ready to master and please a woman. Her breath came in short gasps now. Little sighs and squeaks escaped her taut lips as her fingers drove her cunt inside the boyshorts. God had gifted her with long hairs. I placed my face to her hairs, shalu’s aroma made me go really mad by now. I tried to kiss her face, but all of a sudden she refused and stood up. I placed my intentions a step back straight forwardly. She opened her mouth a little afterwards, and told me, “this and place where many people may come and go”, later pointed her fingers to the trees that were standing before us. I go jubilant by those words. I put my hands on her shoulders and walked into the.