Andrew returned to take away their plates and asked them if they’d like to have any dessert.“Yes I would,” Wendy replied grasping his belt and p...lling him closer. She boldly unzipped his fly and releasing his cock began to suck on it. Dan smiled watching Wendy bringing Andrew’s cock to life. On and on she sucked, her tongue washing every inch of his cock.Soon Andrew had to warn her and she replaced her mouth with her hands. She kept her mouth open and Dan watched as his cock erupted, firing. I stared at that thing hanging in front of him.No wonder I had heard a couple of secretaries call him 'donkey prick'. It certainly was impressive. Well shaped, cut with a fantastic-looking helmet. My wife would love this man.Maryann and I had discussed the possibility of her having, just once, a man of good size, of course, in the right area. My four inches was adequate in performance, but they fantasize about a big one in them. She would love Horace, an older man, grayed temples with a prick. “Open for me.”I looked up at you and then glanced away.“Come on, Miss, open your mouth for me. I have given you pleasure and now you must return the favour.” You had a wicked glint in your eye as I allowed you to push your cock between my lips, feeling it glide over my tongue as I opened my mouth wider for you.“Ohhh yes, good girl... that's it. Suck it for me.”You held the back of my head and started to slide your dick back and forth, watching my lips stretch round it as you thrusted, gently at. I recalled that when I was that age, she would have been my idea of the “ideal” girl, and I had a long talk with her about boys and their intentions, and again, got her promise to be very careful and to avoid sex until she was older. She again revealed to me that she had kissed a boy and he had touched her breasts and tried to touch her “down there”, and she had touched one of the boys cocks and it had “squirted” on her hand, but she had only done this once, and didn’t want to do it again,.