. these thougts got me a good strong errection.Khala was standing near the bed embarrassed and was looking towards the ground . She had a slight v...il of her red stole covering her face . Her face was turning red in shame and thinking about what was going to happen next, she was also a little nervous.I went ahead a bit and took her hand in my hand and took her to bed.Oh God !! As soon as I held her soft hands ,. the sexual desires got aggravated a fire broke out in my cock, and my cock. Pushing his jeans down his hips she had to force herself not to giggle as his tidy-whities came into view. She maneuvered him around until their sides were facing the mirror so all they had to do was look sideways to see the live action being played out on the various mirrors.Placing her hands on his hips she moved closer and started to tongue his cock through his underwear while squeezing his ass. She could feel him getting harder as she licked and moved one hand to squeeze his cock. Very. I was dressed only in briefs and a light shirt. It wasn't cold enough to require anything more, nor hot enough for less. The hand started to work its way to my groin, moving so slowly I could hardly tell it was moving at all. But it was, and given what I'm sure was its intended destination, I started to harden, just at the thought. I still wasn't certain who's hand it was, but I had started to suspect it wasn't some stranger, breaking into our home just to fondle me. No, it was definitely one. Before he knew what was happening, he was flipped over on his stomach and his ass was pulled in the air. His crotchless, red panties and his flimsy, red nightie were ripped from his body and tossed on the floor. Without a whole lot of ceremony, Scott felt the head of that gigantic dick being pushed in his boycunt. He grimaced a little and took it with relative ease as he felt his prostate being massaged. He started moaning like a cheap whore; his own tiny cock producing a steady stream of.