“No more lotion. You can kiss it and make it wet.” I stared at him, my hand now slowly jacking his cock, my nose smelling his sweat and desire in...his crotch. He stared back and I knew it was ok, that we had gone so far that I might as well do it all, now. I leaned over and gently licked his shaft, covering the tip of his cock slightly with my tongue. “Oh, yeah, kiss it now.” I kissed the piss slit, and tasted his precum. I was totally intoxicated now, and I had to have it. I threw out the last. I told Dean to make himself at home and he kicked his trainers off and went a made himself comparable on the sofa. I went to the fridge a pulled out a couple of beers, I thought a drink may relax him a bit but when I seen him on the sofa with his legs spread apart he looked well relaxed. Seeing it was a Saturday I asked Dean if he wanted to stay the night, love to, he replied. We sat there for half hour or so talking about stuff and watching the TV and I thought it's time I made the first move. I had already experimented with dressing up in my mom’s clothes so I wasted no time in putting together and outfit. He tells me he’ll be waiting in my room when I’m finished. So I make my way upstairs and put together a sexy little outfit. I threw on some black panties with a matching black bra, these beautiful white silk stockings, a sexy school girl skirt, and a tight little black button up shirt. I had even decided to go one step further and threw on a little bit of makeup. I made my way to. She looked up at him, and her eyes were transfixed by his coal black eyes staring into hers. She almost backed away in shock, but he smiled and nodded. He was way more handsome when awake. Daria was a raging torrent of hormones at this point, and that was all the encouragement she needed. She took as much of the cock into her mouth as she could, and it wasn't much. It was just too big for any single mouth. She sucked and blew and nibbled, and rotated her lips, enjoying every sensation that.