Finally, with a big effort, she pulled away again, breathing even harder. ‘Naughty Barbara! It’s supposed to be me that’s doing the kissing. Rem...mber!’ With that she pulled Barbara’s arms above her head and pushed them down onto the bed head, wrapping her fingers around the wooden frame, ‘Now leave them there Barbara — I don’t want any more interference!’ Barbara was happy to oblige! She submissively let Heather’s face drift over hers and shut her eyes as Heather’s soft lips began to run. 5” behemoth, and nearly thrice as thick as a pencil. Despite its powerful stature, she remained unflinching; she stared straight ahead. Now fully aroused, I slowly closed in on her mouth with the mammoth. I brushed its head against her lips, hoping for a reaction of some sort. She showed no life at all, and when I parted her lips with the tip of my penis a small glob of drool found its way out of her mouth and onto her lips. I swooped down and kissed her and sucked her drool and dead. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that. He's got quite a bulge.I let him know I've noticed, pouting and licking my lips appreciatively. I love flirting with Dean. He's really quite a dish."Yeah, Gorgeous, damn right it did," he grins."Got me quite wet too. Hey, so do you fancy rubbing that cream on my sexy legs now?" Oh yeah baby." Really IS your lucky day, Hunky, isn't it?" I giggle sexily. And he doesn't even know yet about the little private session we're going to have. Dishy Dean will be going home a very happy guy tonight."You.