It was definitely a different recipe, the scent somehow more savory and less chemical than the baby oil. The way it sat on my jugs made them gleam fro... every angle of the mirrored surfaces, yet it didn’t look as thick or layered-on. I was intrigued, but let him enjoy the show as I reared back, jiggled my pair for him and pounded down another few inches of cock.My face turned into a mask of pure lust as he hit what felt like a new level of my cunt. I seemed to ripple on him in more than one. For reasons unknown, he felt comfortable lying there next to him. ??Adam moved in closer to him wrapped his arms around him. He put his head on his chest and felt his warmth, noticing the difference with Corey. Kyle was experienced, mature man while Corey was below his level... in other words a "pushover". Adam figured this was why he felt more relaxed around Kyle. Adam loved the fact that he was so dominant when he himself was the dominant one. He loved how Kyle took control of him during sex. The angle wasnt helping, so I straightened up and lifted the thin white camisole. His cock slipped from my mouth when I lifted myself, and I tried to avoid his eyes. When I came up slightly, his hands found the under curve of my breasts and lifted them. The feeling of his hands lifting my boobs was a double sensation. The first feeling that came over me was the lifting of weight from my chest, something I had noticed, but almost instantly got use to. The second sensation was not something I. Remembering the fantasy of licking my brother's balls, I moved between Janet's legs and got a closer look. I licked up a drop off her lower stomach and felt unsatisfied with the amount. If I wanted taste more, I had to lick the cum off her pussy. Giving her a long lick, I tasted both of them. The taste of cock jism mixed with Janet's pussy cream. I found I wanted more of it and licked deeper into her slit. Reaching my hand between my legs I started to finger myself again. My ass rose then sank.