I like to tease her for awhile when we fuck, so I’d stick the head of my cock in, then pull it right back out. She kept trying to push back to get a...l of my cock in her, but I was having none of it. Not just yet. ‘Man, you are soaked babe! That cunt is hot isn’t it?’ She answered “Yes, it is.” ‘You know he’s home jacking off that cock right now, thinking of how he sucked your tits and even felt your pussy.’ She threw her head back and moaned. I could tell she was really getting into this. "What did you have in mind?" Marisa responded."Well, since so many of your "gurls" can't or won't, I was hoping youmight fuck me with your strap-on tonight. I need it bad."Marisa laughed. She glanced over at the alarm clock. "We might have tocombine our activities," she said. "I don't have time to wait for you tofinish round two with Stacey." I came to the sudden realization thatalthough I was listening intently, I was also still sucking Kayla's cock."Over here, Stacey, if you can leave that. I quickly pulled off her tennis shoes, leaving the cute little white ankle socks on her feet. Pulling her limp body further down onto the couch, I undid her belt and zipper and slid off the loose floral pants she was wearing. Perfect! Large, white, full coverage granny panties. My favorite. I ran my hand across the soft white cotton where it stretched across her belly. Tossing the pants aside, I slid my arms underneath her and stood up, her chubby, defenseless body cradled in my arms. I took. I was still at school and my whole week was just in waiting for that program, or rather, the girls who danced on RSG. Sandy Sarjeant was the main dancer, and She and the two other dancers usually wore short minis and danced those go-go dances that involved a lot of jerking of the body. And in the process showing their knix a lot. There was nowhere else I could see that, apart from in my magazine collection that was already quite large, and included the Spick & Span and Beautiful Britons.