Then in the night we again met in the chat, Monica told me that I am a handsome looking guy and I told that she is a looking girl. I told her that I w...nt to talk to her on the phone and increase our friendship. She also agreed and took my number but did not give of hers. I at once understood the reason of her being desperate. Immediately she rang her up and I was happy to hear my voice, which I felt, and we started talking like good friends and I asked about her family. She told me that her. She looked back at my face with her sordidly saucy grin, beads of sweat trickling down her reddened face. “Like that?” She asked.“Oh, yeah!” I exclaimed, unable to gather my wits beyond the feeling of my slick cockhead getting chewed by the widest, deepest butt cheeks I’d ever had the pleasure to have got my hands on. I could feel the little hairs around her asshole scr****g around my cock, her ass-crack was awash with pussy juice, sweat and my saliva and I loved every second. I reached out. Once inside the room, I took her in my arms and we shared a long, lingering kiss, savouring the moment we’d both dreamt of for so long. Hazel groaned softly into my mouth as my tongue slid between her lips and danced with hers. I felt her legs start to give way and walked her backwards towards the bed until she eased herself down onto it and lay back. Neither of us had been expecting this so Hazel was in her normal daytime attire of slacks and tee shirt but looking down at her it was one the. Her eyes burrowed into mine as I literally tasted my first ever pussy, completely unable to understand her control over me. If I thought I could simply ignore the salty taste within Julia’s juices she quickly put paid to that thought.She pulled off Ethan’s Rugby shirt to reveal her nude body, one hand went to her small pointy breasts and pinched her hard left nipple tightly as her other fingers threaded themselves through my hair. “Ohhh… yesss… that’s it, Mommy, clean your son’s spunk from my.