Gently stroking it; blood now rushing to my cock; she giggles; I feel the bed moving as Arif leans forward and places her open lips over my semi hard ...ock. Slowly she slips my cock into her mouth. Fats to Arif; now like I showed you, stroke it as you suck. With that; the warm wet mouth, stroking of my cock shaft, my cock now rock hard. Arif stops sucking my cock but keep stroking. Fats whisper to her;” are you ready”.. Arif then says; “yes”.. She then leaves my cock but soon it is replace by a. Eventually Susan told Karen she’d better get off to bed as she had school the following day. She didn’t argue and was soon on her way and once she was gone Susan said “I saw you looking at her legs you old pervert.” I was about to deny it but then decided not to and said “well, she does have a nice pair of legs that seem to go on forever”.“As nice as mine?” asked Susan with a coy smile. “Well I have to admit I saw more of Karen’s than yours so it wouldn’t be a fair comparison.” With that she. It was crazy, but I also knew he was gettinghelp from a professional Games consultant. I figured they had a strategyand knew how to win.I would have rather received gifts that helped me be more of a man.Hormones. Protein. Weapons. I would have liked my path to winning be allabout muscles and combat victories.Instead, when my first gift came, a tube of lube and a pair of pink highheels, I realized my father had another idea about how I should win.I figured I could be a little girlish. My. I backed off Cindy to give her room to stroke my cock, and my hands roamed her curvy figure as we continued lying on our sides. I eventually worked her nightgown up around her hips. This is normally when Cindy would roll onto her back and have me mount her missionary style.Instead, she worked the head of my cock up and down between her firm ass cheeks. She was teasing me for sure. In the ten years we’ve been together, Cindy had not been receptive to trying anal intercourse. We did have some ass.