My mind was in a turmoil darting in every possible direction. But whatever was happening I was enjoying it. An unforgettable experience. All I could m...ster was, “Wow!” She smiled. Her beautiful breasts were gracefully moving in unison with her massaging as she moved back and forth and eventually around to my side. Still lying face down I felt this strange but almost sensual sensation move across my shoulders and gradually down the small of my back over each butt, down the crack and even onto. Grinning wickedly, he tied one ribbon to each of her ankles and secured them too, spread apart and leaving her open for him. She blushed and squirmed, and he noticed a look of embarrassment starting to come over her. “No, my little girl” he said warmly, running a hand over her cheek. “You are mine, you look beautiful like this, my girl to play with, MINE.” She looked a bit tense still, but nodded, and as he slowly started kissing and nibbling on her neck, moving down to her breasts, she seemed. No bra. No bra! Her big tits were perfectly molded in the tight cotton fabric. They were heavy and full with high mounted nipples that were perpetually erect. (38 D, I found out later.) To this day I admire boobs like that above all others. I was both in heaven and extreme pain due to a raging hard-on. She went to the fridge and brought out two Cokes in the small 6 ½ ounce bottles. I took one and just watched as those pouty lips touched the rim of the bottle. I knew nothing of blow jobs. I never felt so good as when my cum began exploding from my cock. Less than a moment later, he began to cum as well. We continued to stroke each other as two geysers of cock cream erupted into the air and splashed down on our arms and legs and bellies.When we could move again, we walked into the shower. We washed the cum and the sweat and the dirt from one another as we explored each other's body with eyes and hands and lips. When Dave's cock grew hard once more, I dropped to my knees and took.