Then, things changed. We changed. Our conversations became laden with sexual tension and a deep longing to be together. We often talked about our firs... meeting and what it would be like. When the day finally arrived I remember being incredibly nervous. Thousands of Lush black boxes, and long nights of lust-filled phone calls had all culminated into this moment. We were finally going to meet in person. I arrived at the meeting spot first and I didn’t have to wait long. When his truck pulled into. I moved my hands towards her breasts which looked pretty big and squeezed them. I asked if she could take off her clothes but she said no. So i made my hands up her tight shirt and grabbed at her tits. I pulled up her shirt slowly and exposed her breasts. I really wanted to suck on them but she didn't let me. I then moved my hands towards under her laggings and grabbed a handful of bare ass. I moved my hand towards her ass and tried to get a finger in there. I felt her clinch her ass, not. I loved the feel of her hand on my cock, and definitely with this being unexpected and somewhat public made it even more incredible. Her hand was like magic the way it played with my cock. She started whispering more and more in my ear as she stroked my cock.”Oh, I love your rock hard cock in my hand, it feels so good. I wish I could fuck you right here so bad. I’d love to lay you down, climb on top of you and slide your cock in me. I’d pull my swimsuit down so you could play with my. “Pri, come sit on his face while I fuck him. He owes me from this morning.”I struggled to sit up, but a hand shoved me back then another pussy grazed my face. I knew the taste and scent well: Prisha. An affectionate lick brought a ragged sigh from her.Sarah straddled me and lowered herself onto my dick. She was even wetter than that morning and had no trouble taking me deep. She groaned and did a gleeful wriggle before starting to ride me.From Prisha’s positioning over me, I knew the two.