I quickly unzipped his jeansand he pulled his jeans down. His cock was semi hard, and I beganstroking his beautiful cock getting him harder, once he...was fully hard Istarted to lick his shaft from his balls up to the tip of his cock, onceI got to the tip I stopped and started to lick his head. I looked up andsmiled at him and opened my lips nice and wide as I started to lower mymouth onto his massive dick, but just as I did, he grabbed his cock andpulled it away. I looked up at him again,. As a 17 year old, with a little experience with girls, even getting to touch a girl in this way was a massive turn on.After a few minutes of me gently stroking the nape of her neck, up and down, up and down, the odd figure of eight I heard Sam let out a low moan.I loved the feeling of her soft hair on her neck and I could smell her perfume which was adding to the momentI kept on stroking her neck, all the while with people sat all around us, not knowing how turned on we both were.Sam moved. But Lydia was already shrieking as if the dog had been fucking her for minutes. She felt those slippery bumps and knobs on his cock slip past her pussy-lips, stretching them apart, as they forced her fuckhole into a large, round tunnel.The big animal was growling with increased lust. His head tilted slightly to one side while his long pink cunt-lapping tongue hung limply from the side of his snout. Long, stringy rivulets of drool fell from the tip of his tongue and down Lydia's titties. But the. . who’s this cutie?” Neda blurted, noting Carmen’s presence.“That’s Carmen, my brother’s ex. Unless she’s maybe not so much of an ex now, am I right, bro? Are you and Carmen getting back together?” Scott grinned at the way that I touched my ex-wife’s arm.“I’d say so, judging from body language. See how he caresses her arm, in a very loving, protective gesture? I’d say that someone has forgiven and reconciled. That’s very good. I like that. It shows the triumph of love over bitterness, anger,.