She moved her hands down and unbuttoned my pants. She slowly lowered the zipper down. I helped her ease my pants off. She pulled down my shorts and re...eased my rock hard, swollen cock. She wrapped her hand around my cock and started to stroke it. Slowly at first, then increasing in speed. She moved her face down to her hand. As she lowered her hand to the base of my cock, she wrapped her lips around the head. I felt a shiver run down my spine and I apparently shuddered noticeably.“Its ok, Jeff.. Even if - even if I did - it..it’s too tall for me, Cally?.?Mmmhmm?? replied Callista, her eyes still shut. ?Yes, I can quite see you wouldn’t want to get on if you might feel at all - restrained?. Callista opened her eyes, smiling mockingly at Ariel.Ariel licked her lips doubtfully. ?Um - may...maybe just...maybe just for, for a moment, then - but you have to promise to let me off!?Callista laughed teasingly, sticking her tongue out for a moment as she straightened, her arms no longer held. "So this was Richard, to whom I'd spoken so often on the phone but had never actually seen. At times I'd envisaged him as Goliath, this massive man of formidable powers and strength. Yet here he was in person, no larger or stronger or more imposing than the average man I'd meet in the street.But I had a role to play."Good evening to you, Mr. Ashley," I said, still my adopted Charleston-ese to the core; over the years it had become second nature. "But I'm unaware that we've met. It's probably my. I can easily adapt to this rhythm and soon I can rock myself over her cock like a cowboy. Her big cock brushes against my p-spot every stroke. Asa uses both of her hands to cup my big breasts and squeezes my nipples as I ride her. Tension builds up in my groin and my cock grows harder and bounces up and down above her genital area. Asa takes one hand away from my breast and grabs my now erected cock. She strokes it in the same rhythm… working simultaneously on my breast, my cock and my asses..