No! You thought right!" I said, and clumsily kissed him. For a moment it was awkward, and then we settled into it, putting our arms around each other....I had never kissed a man ... I had barely kissed girls in high school when I was pretending to be straight. It was his stubble that shocked me, the rough sensation of his cheek against mine. Then his tongue parted my lips and I kissed him back as hard as I could. He laughed again. "Gently, gently." He kissed me softly, barely grazing my lips, and. It left a glistening track behind.Apparently, the feel of quickly cooling man-goo on her skin caught her attention, because she immediately craned her neck downward at the mess. Reflexively, she used a finger to poke at the spot on her tit, a centimeter or so above her areola. She smeared it around with a look of rapt curiosity."I suppose this is kind of disgusting, though," she chuckled, squeamishly poking at the goo pooling at her navel, watching it stretch out a slippery strand attached to. ” My eyes widened. “Oh, wow, he's trying to work his tongue into me.”“Go, Tim!” Rhea shouted, clinging to her brother's arm. She was pressed so tight against him. Isaac had such a foolish look on his face. The Black stud knew he was getting some little sister pussy tonight.Tim's tongue forced into my asshole. My little sphincter surrendered enough for him to wiggle into my depths. I gasped at the increased stimulation. It melted my pussy. More and more of my cream flowed, carrying more and more. Jon slid slowly into me as my fantasies of eighteen years came true. As I had the first time, I furiously humped my lover’s pole as I shuddered and moaned in a long series of linked orgasms. When I was partially sated, I began kissing Jon with more passion than I had felt in eighteen years. My hips were still pulsing up and down under his large well-formed frame. I heard Kevin murmur, “Good lord! So this is what I’ve been missing!” I was too turned on to respond. I just kept humping the perfect.