Her hands reached out for my penis, the tips of her fingers just touching together around it. With it softly in her grip, she looked at me and smiled....Then, my dick again disappeared into her mouth, even as her eyes watched my face.I resisted the urge to touch her head and to stroke her hair. Instead, I dug my hands into the bedspread. I felt good (like, duh!), but if the truth be known, there is nothing I find sexier than watching a woman giving head. Excuse me, there is nothing I find sexier. They’re all 19 too I was the only older one . Work kinda was hard. I was awake a lot of the day checking in on the guys and doing paperwork while they took shifts cooking. But knowing I can call Izzy or she can call me feels good .A week later I went to the guys’ room and Dewayne was sitting in front of that computer already talking to Izzy and laughing and Skylar was peaking over his shoulder . I think I’d feel uncomfortable being that only white guy in that room if I was Skylar . They’re not. “ Strip me out of my catsuit “ I whispered in his ear my voice trembling with anticipation, he duly obliged skilfully removing my skintight suit leaving me naked, I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth taking his entire length, he tasted good a little salty and he was oozing precum from the tip I hungrily gobbled on his penis, fingering my soaking wet cunt at the same time.“ I want to fuck you “ he said, I removed his tights completely lay on the floor and opened my legs, “ fuck me! “ I. In all it took well over a minute for her to move only six and a half inches—the totality of my erection. Once she reached the end of her journey she remained completely still for several minutes, an expression of rapture on her face. Not quite as slowly as she descended she now began to rise, leading to a slow rhythm that accelerated as her passion grew. She was like a train--once started, impossible to stop. Her fervent motions almost bent my cock in two, or that’s what it felt like. I’d.