"Pete!" Okay. Ugh…"A giggling Lucy was unceremoniously dumped on the tattered leather sofa she'd bought at auction the previous week. "You want to c...risten this?" she asked, grinning."Thought we might… and there was no way I could carry you upstairs," Pete admitted, rubbing his back. "Besides," he stroked the bulge tenting his trousers, "I can’t wait." No?" No. Your fault." Pete stood one pace from the sofa, gazing at Lucy. "You're just so…"His voice trailed away as she pulled her T-shirt over. We make our selves comfortable in a quiet nook and make a cheers to our evening together. As we relax and enjoy our drinks, we begin to flirt uncontrollably. You slide your foot up along my inner thigh, tracing up to feel my cock as it swells at your touch. You tease me to the point that you can feel how aroused you’ve made me, like a firm pole has slipped down my pant leg. You brush up against my member and rub me out to almost the point of completion.As we leave the pub, I suggest we take a. All of a sudden Sarah started a huge orgasm. Her skin felt like it had an electric current running through it. Then It happened, I wasn’t feeling my body any more, I was in her body feeling me making love to her! She/Me/We were so into each others bodys and senses we were one creature, moving slowly, trying to never let this end. I will always remember my first out-of-body love-making session. Over the years I have gotten more sensitive to a woman’s sensitivities and it’s not too unusual for me. I started to come and she put the glass over the tip to catch my entire load. By the time I was finished, I had filled the entire glass. She took a towel and wiped off the tip, so no come was remaining, and then pulled up my panties. "Sit up sissy, I have something for you to drink." I told her, "I'm not going to drink my own come." She grabbed my hair and put the glass to my lips. "Don't question me again you fucking slut!" "Now drink you boy juice down, or mom will love to hear how much you.