His head was on my inner thigh as we sighed out our pleasure. We both knew that was only the prelude to our love making. I was running my fingers thro...gh his trimmed pubes and softly licking his cock with my tongue. I love to watch a mans cock as it starts to respond to the pleasure of my tongue on it. Richards flaccid penis is probably about 3 or 4 inches long, as I laid it the palm of my hand I slowly ran the flat of my tongue along it giving it little kisses and gentle nips. I do love it how. There was Heather, sitting Indian style on the sofa, typing away on her laptop. She was wearing sweat pants and a lycra top that barely contained her meaty curves.“Hey baby. What you doin home? You call out?”“Nope. I quit last week.”’Oh shit... ‘Her matter-of-fact statement hit him like a sledge hammer. Her job had only been part time. If she’d told him that yesterday it would’ve been a surprise, but no big deal. Now they were both jobless. Darius was gonna have to find another gig really. .." Thank you, Rose. That's a great compliment. We'll get together again."She came out onto the porch swiftly and placed her lips at his ear. "If you'd like to stay and watch me with Man, I wouldn't object. I think I'm almost ready now."He kissed her cheek. What a hot woman she was, probably the hottest one he had ever known, not excluding his wife and Cindy Alexander. The moment he kissed her she grabbed his prick through the cloth of his pants, and tried to pump his tool. It became semihard. Of course I trusted him, so I did as he said. He kissed my lips quickly, before leaving the room. I waited and waited some more. I felt the butterflies building inside me. I could feel my naked body ache in both pain and pleasure. I could feel the sweat building, wishing there was a window or even a fan to help me cool off. I wondered how long he’d keep me down here. I wanted him here with me, I wanted to call out to him, but I wanted to behave. I wanted to be his good girl. * Finally, I.