He kept going as her pussy seemed to swell against his tongue, and then contracted repeatedly, filling his mouth with fresh girl cum. His arms tighten...d as she bucked and jerked over him, at the same time trying to get closer and move away from the overwhelming sensations, until finally, slowly, her orgasm subsided and she slumped, breathing hard, over him. He rested his own head back on the pillow and tried to rein in his raging desire long enough to let her catch her breath. There was nothing. I kept my hand on her inner thigh,and as she leaned, my hand brushed against the downysoftness of her pubic hair. She touched the head of mydick with one finger.I gasped. I wasn’t expecting it to feel like that, andI felt my cock jerk.“You have a nice one,” Charlene said. She wrapped herfingers around the base of it. “Nice and thick,” shesaid.I looked down at my cock. It did look like a nice cock.Then, I wondered to myself what a nice cock lookedlike, as opposed to. While she did, I noticed that she was sitting with her legs spread a little, and I could see right up her skirt; she was wearing plain white cotton panties. The illusion was slightly spoiled by the fact that she had a very large wet spot right over the entrance to her pussy, but I could live with that."We have chocolate," she said, pulling out some chocolate bars and putting them on the table, "and cards and wrapping paper," she continued, pulling those out as well, "and a catalog of cookies. After finishing, I invited her in and offered her a cold glass of lemonade.“You can wait here, I’m going upstairs to clean up.”“Thanks Mason.”I left her sitting on the couch as I went upstairs to my room. Though she acted cool, I was sure she had noticed the bulge in my shorts. After taking a quick shower, I splashed on some Polo and put on a pair of shorts. I slipped on my Cubs T-shirt and walking toward the stairs, heard moaning. Reaching the landing, I looked down and stood there in.