"Ooh -Ooh, nice." she gurgled in her little girl voice, continuing to squeeze and fondle my dick.It twitched up and she let go in surprise."Nothing wr...ng, little one, he seems pleased to see you - and he likes the way you're touching him."She took hold of my penis again. I showed her how to gently stroke it up and down pulling the loose skin up to the glans head then down again, without pulling so far that it began to be painful. Now that she was wanking me, I slipped my hand down the front of. His thick shaft grinding across her tongue, the still swollen head pressing against the roof of her mouth, practically pressing against her tonsils, she gags as the sticky fluid oozes between her stretched lips, trickles down her throat, the unexpected taste salty, bitter. ?Swallow it? All of it C!? Meg scolds as she gives the pierced nipple another firm twist. ?Lick it clean and swallow!? Grunting, feeling her face forced downward between her thrust out breasts, his cock. He lifted his fingers back to his nose and smiled, ‘she really squirmed on my fingers though, she has a nice tight cunt’.I felt my face redden but before I could say anything he pointed down to my cock and laughed. My shame was compounded, I couldn’t hide the effect he’d had on me, my cock, hard and throbbing, sticking out of my flies betrayed me. He came closer, whispering in my ear. ‘Well now, does that turn you on boy? Knowing that I've fingered your wife? She didn’t complain too much when I. (Sara didn't know that I had two porn movies in the secret pocket of my back pack.)Now me and Sara have always been close. We always talked to each other when something was bothering us, and were always there to protect one another. I told Sara that I had two movies hidden in my back pack, but wasn;t sure if she would want to watch them with me, or if she would get mad at me for having them. She asked me if they were porno's. I told her that they were.She told me to go get them out and put one.