‘I wanna taste you.’ I murmured and sat up on the couch. He sat in front of me, eyes wide. ‘I’d love you to suck me.’ I smirked and kneeled...on the floor in front of him standing. ‘May I suck you Daniel?’ I wailed, playing with his obvious need of me. ‘I really want to taste your cock.’ He groaned and let his jeans and boxers fall to the ground, belt hitting the floor with a clear sound. He was hard already, the head shiny with pre-cum, pointing at me, right at my face. I took hold of it with. “sorry.” He said as he kissed her again and then proceeded down to her nipples and began to suck on them in turn and massaging them with his hands, the sensation made Cyarra squeal. After about 5 minutes Dante moves down to Cyarra’s tight tummy and looks up at her with a devilish smile, before Cyarra could say anything, Dante did a raspberry to her tummy –which like Dante being very ticklish so was Cyarra- causing to giggle in hysterics and got tingles in her already soaked pussy. Dante. I imagine she’s wondering now, though. I told her you were the kind of person she fantasizes about. I told her that her fantasies have begun to be my fantasies, too. She was scared but I talked her into giving it a shot. It was a lot easier to convince her than I thought it would be.“I didn’t tell her as soon as I found out you were coming, though. I had to think about it first. I went back and forth in my mind. I haven’t been worth a shit at work the last couple of weeks. I finally started. He turned slightly to the side and began to cum. He squirted 4 huge streams followed by 4 more little ones that dripped from the head of his cock. All of which landed on his garage floor. I was fascinated by the sight of him stroking himself and the cum he shot. Awkwardly I stood up not really knowing what to do next. He again walked up closely to me with his shorts still down and his cock which was still hard. Again,in my experience I went soft after I came but he didn't. He started rubbing my.