“If you are going to be any use to us at all, you need to lose the rest of those clothes, get hard, and stick that thing where it will do the most g...od!”I can take a hint.Belinda sucked in a huge lung full of air as Mr. Johnson breeched her heretofore virgin passage. I could feel the tension as she waited for it to hurt. My lovers rarely experienced anything resembling pain, unless that is their explicit desire, and Big Belinda was no exception. Her previous lesbian encounters must have never. Rittu then escorted muskan to the bedroom and then herself took off the nighty and hander over the cream to muskan.Muskan said first she would massage her boobs and then she would shave her pussy and then give her the body massage.As rittu was standing in front of the mirror muskan from behind applied creams on her hands and started massaging rittu boobs and the started squeezing her tits.Rittu tits again became erect and riitu was liking the sensation and muskan slowly and slowly started. What the hell can I do about that?" OK, well I don't want you to peak too soon, so here are some tissues. Hold them over your cock while I jack you off. We need to relieve the pressure."John took the tissues from Janet and barely had them in position before she grasped his fully erect cock in her hand, wrapping her fingers all the way around his shaft. That alone would have produced the effect she wanted, but her first jacking motion relieved John of his first load of jism even before she had. It was especially wild all three of us wearing garters and stockings. I love the rubbing of nylons.One of the coolest things was going to Boston, dressing and going out to the clubs there. Always fun. NYC is pretty cool to. In DC, close to where I now live, it is not so hot. Too many tranny hookers, it ruins it for all. Guys there think if you are dressed---that gives them the right to “man-handle” a girl.I meet the woman down here; we moved in together—she was stone cold against.