“Nope, am outside your gate, would you be a darling and come open it for me? And why do you even have to lock the place up during the day?” “I d...n’t know, I think its just out of habit,” I say, still sitting on my bed, and holding the phone tightly to my ear. “Well, are you going to open the gate or what?” That sets me into frantic motion, I jump out of bed, and giggle at how ungraceful I am, I run to the door and open it before I even remember that am in this so tiny nightie and bare footed,. I sighed, accepting the dare -- it was hardly distasteful. Marie was a gorgeous young woman, a bit taller than Lissa, with a classic blonde's face, the faintest sprinkling of freckles and deep blue eyes. Still a bit gawky in limb, boyish hips, but with fine, long-fingered hands.I stood and kissed the girl as gently as I could imagine, not holding her at all, just resting my hands on her upper arms very lightly. She was very shy, but clearly eager, and suddenly the kiss became "real," her tongue. I was starring on the scene without moving my eyes from her tits. She was still holding her hands upward for a longer time than usual. I realized that she was neither combing nor ties her hair upwards, she was just starring at me. Slowly I started to check at my towel and noticed my prick was fully visible to her and the towel was not covering my dick at all. I just wanted to see her reaction, on seeing my 8” cock. I just widened my thighs, so that the towel will go wide and she will see cock. She was losing it. The combination of having that huge cock fucking her, and his fingers rubbing her clit was enough to drive her towards the edge. Charmaine placed a tanned foot on the edge of the coffee table, opening her legs as wide as possible. Still expertly rubbing her clit, Ryan began to drive himself up into her hard and fast. Like lightening, his dick fired in and out of her wet tunnel, showing no mercy. She couldn’t help it, she broke the kiss. “Ohh! Unh! Unh! Ohh! Unh!” she cried,.