He ushered me down to my knees and unbuckled his belt. He pulled his underwear down as I gazed up nervously. He rested his cock on my lips and as I op...ned my mouth, he slid it in. I was now sucking my first cock and I could feel my nerves begin to slip away. This was great. He placed his hand at the back of my head and pushed my head towards him as he eased his cock deeper. I gagged and withdrew as e went for round two. Then he told me to get on the bed, on my back. He lifted my legs up high. “Oh my god!” Autumn howled. Michael took his hand and started to rub the outside of her dripping wet entryway; pulling gently he rubbed her labia folds. He pulled on them and then carefully slid his finger into her opening. “Shit your tight as fuck,” Michael moaned. "I have to taste you,” he declared eagerly and instantly slid his tongue down into her drenched entryway."Mmmm that feels so fucking good,” Autumn sighed. “You taste incredible. I love your fucking pussy, Autumn,” he groaned wildly.. “Ok, “ said I“Only on your head, chuckoo” he chuckled.Soon he made me wear a cocktail gown and did some makeup. I was a natural at the makeup bit. As I suggested colours liners and sat absolutely still. I looked at the mirror and I was looking stunning. My cock was erect. I looked at sir. He was also happy. I jumped off the chair and kissed him.He slowly lowered my head to his crotch, dropped his towel. And I began to suck. Just then his mobile rang,“One-second baby,” he said as he reached out. ." Her voice was a soft whimper. He grinned, and Kirstie watched as his mouth lowered over hers. His tongue flicked her lips gently, soothing, searching. She felt weak at the knees. She briefly struggled then sagged into his arms. His hand slid lower, slid between her legs, then moved tantalizingly upwards. Her wet pussy soaked through her panties and coated his black fingers. His mouth clamped on hers in another fiercely passionate kiss. His hand slid inside her panties, sliding them to one.