I was able to move my clothes into the dryer, and went back to the chair to sit, and Layla came back out wearing the same towel, only with wet hair. ... admittedly couldn't divert my gaze, and just kind of stared at her. I just awkwardly told her my clothes were in the dryer and we'd be ready to go in about a half hour. She then said "Jimmy, there's no rush!" I expected her to be dressed in the bathroom (as this was a studio apartment) so I excused myself to the bathroom, and told her to let. This time the underside of my cockhead was touching his. Pressing forward more I could feel the hard shafts against each other. I felt great.Now it was time for what we told ourselves we were going to do. I put my hand around his cock, it felt so different than mine, and brought my head close. The shape of the head made me think about how it was built to push aside flesh and to penetrate. I moved my head closer and found I was shaking, it seemed so wrong to be doing this but it felt so good. I. After reading ISS for a bit long time now, I decided to share my experience which happened around a year back…between Me and my Maami(Anjali).I hope you all like my experience, I’ll be waiting for Feedbacks and Replies on I was all always attracted towards women of all ages like 24 or 37 it was just the shape or complexion that used to matter me. I started watching porn from very small age so I always wanted to watch or touch naked women. So coming to the story… After completing my 12th board’s. I think, recalling back, that was the moment I became her slave. And knowing that fully, I would do it all over again.I brought out my tongue and licked her like someone licks an ice-cream of a flavor he hasn’t tasted before – tentatively, not knowing what to expect but expectant nonetheless. It was more the sensation rather than the taste which I wouldn’t describe anything more than musky.I did it again and once more until my senses reigned in my tongue. But I think it was more of my.