Madison leaned in close to her friends and whispered, “My Nana told me that boys have their brains in their dicks and they think with their dicks mo...t of the time. And she said that we can control boys by simply controlling their dicks.”Becky had a baffled expression on her face and asked, “What did she mean by that? And it’s called a cock; not a dick.” “She also said that girls will always be tasked with taking care of boys because they can’t take care of themselves.” Madison confidently said. After stepping out of them she stood straight and began caressing her body again. My eyes followed her roving hands as they moved slowly up and down her body her fingers gently touching her soft skin and paying special attention to her erect nipples as they passed over her breasts. Her hands now were touching her mound and I could see her swollen outer folds until she finally slipped her middle finger between them and a soft moan slipped through her pursed lips. My own hands were now at my. - She joked again.She started suck my dick very hard, moving her had fast and slow when it goes deeper in her throat. I was feeling fantastic. I got very often blow jobs from my girlfriends, sometimes they were shy, just licked it and sucking little, some of them jerked more than sucked or licked. Betty was very good too, although she hasn’t suck deep, she was good, but compared to her mom, she was innocent nun. Kate sucked me for about 5 minutes maybe more, showing me her full competence ,. I nodded in the direction of the lavatory, "Right now?" The cubicle was barely big enough for the two of us and had the stink of institutional disinfectant. She sat on the loo, unzipped my fly and began giving me a blow job. I was already stiff but would need her to be wet. She sucked my cock with quick hurried strokes as I slid a hand inside her dress to touch her nipples. As soon as both nipples were hard, she tore open the packet with the rubber and rolled it onto me. I was stiff; she.