Replaced by an imaginary warm, wet mouth and tongue. Sliding over my taught head. The tip, dabbing at me, drinking my dripping pre-cum. Running round ...he edge, under that so sensitive ridge and down, down to the base. I pull hard, on my balls, stretching my dick to its full potential. Now I look like Alex. Another tummy tensing moment and then it happens. Just as I am remembering about Alex, I cum all over the front of my already stained boxers. I let go of the breath I was holding and relax.. Carrying her up the stairs was a task. Mary realized my predicament and followed close behind to help me stay straight."Oh what a man you are cowboy." Sherry said. "Do with me what you will, I'm all yours."Upon laying her down I leaned over to kiss her lips, then eyes, then ears, then neck. While doing this my hands were unbuttoning Sherry's blouse. Sherry raised so I could pull it from her shoulders. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, it was easy to continue downward with my kisses to those. I could see the depth of her cleavage now.After some TV watching, she spotted me staring at her boobs. She smiled and said, “Missing your girlfriend?” I said yes.Sneha was already in mood. This gave her a go. “Alright!” she said, “you can have me as your gf. But only above waist.” I wasn’t surprised, and nodded.She sat on my lap and raised her top. She brought my mouth closer to her boobs, and gently slid her bra down and popped out her breast. They were 32 sized tits with light pink nipples. I. My sisters were behind me with my mother bringing up the rear. I looked around, sweat brimming on my brow. It was hot and it stank here. The sea smelled foul and rotten and the reek of unwashed bodies rose around us. We reached the quay itself. Men hauled sacks towards a ship. One of them leaked a yellow dye that added a spicy aroma to the air.We left behind the docks and entered the busy city. Men and women moved about. Most of them wore robes, but I spotted the occasional man or woman with a.