“That would be great. Maybe you could come over to my house,” Derek suggested. They compared addresses and found that Cooper lived only about a mi...e from his house, an easy bicycle ride away, since neither of them owned a car. Derek was waiting in the living room for Cooper's arrival, pacing about in anxiety and wondering if he could actually do this. His pulse quickened when he heard the doorbell ring. Derek went to the door and greeted him with a smile. “Take your shoes off and come on in,. "Jen, what--?" Oh, Dave, I can't stop thinking about you, since New Year's. You felt so good inside me..." She blinked her long lashes at him.Dave was taken aback. She hadn't said more than a few words to him since that night, and he thought she had been weirded out. So she had just been shy about her true feelings for him! He rose up to try to kiss her.She turned away. "No, Dave...I...I can't...not now..." She got back up, and he was left with a good view of her shapely behind as she. He slowly unbuckled my pants and unzipped me while slowly pulling out my pleasure rod. He said he would love to suck on my cock and devour all my built-up cum down his throat. He knew by my ‘ Sure ‘ quick answer that he could begin and did he ever. He just continued his quest as I kept moaning and moaning saying to him how good it felt. He enjoyed not to do me in too quickly, just sucking and using his tongue at a steady but not too fast pace. I could not believe this was happening to me,. She just chuckled and undid my shorts. We continued to make out and disrobe each other until we were both butt naked and sweaty with heat and lust.“I love sweaty sex” she gasped as she bent over and began giving me head. Her technique was perfect and well practiced. When she finally came back up for air she licked my chest then turned and laid back in the boat throwing her legs over my shoulders and I began eating that sweaty slit as she humped my face washing it with sweat and come. I grabbed.