I reached for the strap holding up her shirt and pulled it down to see what her boobs look like. Sara didnt stop me. She watched as I hot her top down...to reveal the cutest little breasts Ive ever seen. Her breasts must be about a 32AA bra size and so perky. I said, Sara I want to suck your breasts. She said, Cheryl I want to suck your boobs first. I pulled Sara to my breast and held her between my breasts. She kissed my breasts while I moved her from one to the other. This fulfilled another. The closest he had ever come to anything like that was tasting his own come one time. He gagged and retched around the bigger man's cock, panicking. He couldn't breathe. He tried to snort in air through his nose, pushing at Kyle's muscular thighs. Despite his fear, he didn't dare bite - he was more afraid of what Kyle would do to him than he was of not being able to breathe. For the moment."Mmm, yeah, you got a real tight throat," Kyle said, feeling it contract around him as James choked.. But good because this night is good. The air is not cool, not hot. Just right. We kick off our shoes. The room darkens as we drink, and walk around the bare room, looking at Degas’ self-portrait as an old man. The poor soul, cursed with failing sight, he drew with pastels in his later years so that he could feel the paper beneath him. This portrait shows how his failing eyes captured the lights and darks of his visage in a mirror as he worked. Then on to Gustav Klimt, what a beauty, the lovers. . shit im going to cum again..." I said smiling as he kissed me some more. "cum for me.. Fuck me and cum for me." After kissing him some more and holding onto his ass, keeping my cock all the way in him, I started thrusting as he sat up and I was soon pounding him. His bed shaking as I fucked him, my balls slamming into his ass as he wrapped my arms around him keeping him close to me. Looking him in the eyes as he lifted his head stared at the ceiling , "fuck! fuck! fuck my ass!!!" he begged. I.