What a mistake. She got back with the beer, I quickly hide my rock hard cock with my arms. She started talking: "Soooo you and Francine, quite a while...now no?" "Yeah, a bit over a year now." "Nice" "Yeah... we had our bumps but generaly we are okay" "And how's the sex?" "Fuck you" "No, really" "Its been fine I guess.. how about you cus?" "Ahh got out of a serius one a few weeks ago. But he was a bit boring..." "I see now. He couldnt fulfill your sexual nimfomanic desires, so you dumped him!" I. Soon both of my hands were stroking while caressing his sacks.I looked up at him like an innocent kitten. He smiled and then took a step forward. "Kiss it" he said, so I obeyed, leaving an outline of lipstick on the head of his cock. "Now open your mouth you little whore and take it all in." Slowly he entered my mouth, past my lips and teeth until the tip of my nose was nudging his navel. "Hold it there! Yeah, you feel so good." And then before I knew it, his hand was on the back of my head and. She lifts my shirt over my head, kissing and licking my chest.I find my hands caressing her tight dress, lifting it up and over her firm tight arse. "What are you going to do mister?" she asks sweetly."Just watch me," I reply quickly, pulling her thong down to her knees.She tilts her body towards me, my fingers tracing the outline of her smooth freshly shaved pussy. Her hands are undoing the buttons on my jeans, our eye contact remains unbroken as I feel her soft small hand on my thick cock.. It felt bizarre, but I did as she asked, hoping that her promise of a fuck was real. Annabelle turned her face all around and even took large amounts into her mouth. She was now covered in my urine. Suddenly she spun around and bent over. "My ass and pussy now, before you run out!" she commanded.I pointed my diminishing stream toward her pucker, and it ran into her pussy that was pried open with her fingers."Oh, God, yes!" she cried as she came again and rolled onto her side a twitching and.