"Love that cock," he said. "Taste mine."I hadn't planned this. Touching is one thing, sucking quite another. I did as told. I licked at it first, then...remembered what he'd just done and sucked on the head. I got a little more in my mouth, then out, then in. I didn't want to gag. It was weird, but thrilling. He was really moaning too. I felt a sweetness on my tongue too, a little wetter than expected. Pre-cum. I'd tasted mine, and his wasn't much different. I kept sucking because it made him. When we were both fully clothed again and sitting at my table with coffee in front of us, I realized something that made me chuckle."What's so funny, Sherry?" Something just occurred to me Mary Ann." What?" I just realized that you got what you asked me for." What are you talking about?" Did you forget already? The reason all this really got going was that you asked me if I would masturbate with you and show you how it's done." Oh my gosh! You're right!" If you hadn't asked me to do that, and I. I stroke my cock until it is throbbing. “Sit down.” I demand. Stephanie hovers over my cock, as if she is trying to figure out which way she should sit down. She lowers herself as I watch my pulsating cock enter her tight pussy. She moans loudly as I enter her inch by inch. I clench her bum and lift it until just the tip is inside of her. I grab her hips and force her down. Getting the hint Stephanie places her hand on my chest and takes over. With each time that she bounces on my cock I slap. Mujhay didi pay gussa aa raha tha kay itne care be kiya or frank hona acha nahi. Magar mara mind main to just yahe chal raha tha didi kay mottay mottay goray mummay ab pass say dhahkon ga. Itnay main Khan didi kay pechay layt gaya. Itnay main didi nay apna left gora mumma nikala or baby kay mu kay pass nipple kar diya mara dhahk kar to lund khara hona suru hogaya. Didi ki nazar maray par pare to halka sa muskara pare or boli baray bay sharam ho… Khan kay saath laytany say main zayda muskara be.