Hot and stiff, flexing against her cunt lips. She gently leant forward. That movement and the fact she was wearing her high heels meant the cock head ...ound the entrance, and with one gentle thrust it eased itself inside. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a low moan. Cheers ran around the room. The old man behind her was having the time of her life plunging his thick man-meat in and out of her dripping wet cunt as Jo was bent forward.Another old man knelt down and got underneath. "It feels strange and it hurts," I said."You will learn to love it trust me. Is this your first time?"He seemed not to believe me when I said, "Yes." There will come a time, when that is your favorite foreplay," he said. I couldn't help but wonder how much Michael really knew and how much he had read in porno books.I felt that again when he asked, "Do you love sucking cock?" I have never done that," I said nervously."Really, well you won't be able to say that in the morning," he said.I admit. He felt her wonderful soft thighs next to his hips and knew he was really in for it now. Dee took him in her hand, still wet and slippery, as she moved forward. She held his length up against her lips, rocking back and forth, letting him slide up and down. She pressed the head up to her clit, masturbating herself with his renewed stiffness. She wanted it harder still.“So, Mr. Evens, you like her pussy more?” He heard Dee’s over the rustle of Bobbi’s thighs next to his head, yet being. The sexual tension was palpable. Mustapha's hairy chestexuded virility, a smell of musk and testosterone. While he held my handvery delicately, a tingle all over my body made me feel lusted over by areal man. For the first time ever in my feminine life. But Mustapha's eyesshowed more than just lust. His intent gaze had a tinge of sweetness toit, that gave me a sense of incipient romance and love. He had a deep andcommanding voice, just like his looks were, but his manner of speakingsent.