“Of course not, Mamselle,” he said.Mamselle kept her eyes on the dark, rather plump penis. Her thumb started caressing its exposed head. Then she ...miled up at the boy, whose face blushed deeply.“Don’t be ashamed of its size, it’ll get better,” she said, nodding. “Undress please, Mackenzie,” she went on, pronouncing it Mackahnsíe. “You too, ‘Onór.”There was a soft rustle of clothes when both girls obliged. They stood straight, hands on their backs like the boys. Their feet stood in a silk puddle. This was bad news, her husband was working late and wouldn’t be home until nearly midnight and she was just too embarrassed to scream for help, what would the neighbours think.There were 5 of them surrounding her and their hands were everywhere, tits, arse, pussy, they were all over her until one guy took charge and told them all to stop. She backed away from them and the leader said “OK Susan, let’s see what you've got and we won’t hurt you”. She backed into the lounge and they followed when. Her little body was jolting violently now as she screwed herself on the racket, her cunt squelching audibly in her excitement. Wilson's pal saw perspiration bead her smooth brow as she pulled her mouth off the cock she was sucking and twisted her head round to him."Uhhh-hh... you too...," she panted huskily. "Make spunk... for me..." Sexy little bitch," he groaned as he leaned forward to touch her face with his prick. She laughed softly letting him rub his knob over her face before her slack. Trembled with pleasure and delight, I looked directly into the mirror,took a deep breath, and then released my breasts.I ignored my grinning white face, and looked with pride at the dark brownbreasts that jutted forth from my white torso. I undid my belt and letmy pants and undies fall to the floor. My phallus, as Caucasian as ever,stood proudly erect between my pale, hairy legs.I reached down and touched it.It was still there, and it still felt good to touch it. My cock was asmuch a part of.