Brian decided to wear a mod, slim fitting suit. It became fetish in the right context and he looked hot.Underneath he had on a pair of tight black sho...ts and a black t-shirt, should he feel overdressed he could become my sexy little servant boy easily enough.I was excited at not knowing what extremes might lay ahead of me. I could spend the evening just admiring sexy costumes and rolling around with my boy, or I could end up in something really out there. I was getting worked up wondering if. We started with some pretty awesome kissing. I still remember it now. I never had sex before, so she took the lead. I didn’t have a clue what to do. She stripped off all of her clothes and her body was amazing.She was sitting next to me on the sofa naked and her tits were so perfect I started sucking them.I reached down to touch her pussy. She had a very hairy pussy but I didn’t care I got on the floor down between her legs to try my best to lick her pussy.Sweety told me to sit back on the sofa. Mack’s first reaction was shock at discovering Braden in such a private moment, but instead of moving on and giving him his privacy, Mack’s deeply tingling cock kept him rooted to the spot. The sight of the teen’s nearly feminine body and ripe, hard cock was more than his stepfather could resist. He just stood there gaping in awe, feeling his cock thicken and pulsate with raw desire. But then Braden caught sight of him standing in the bedroom doorway and suddenly recoiled.“Oh my god,” he cried. You need it too, don’t you?!” How could I argue with his logic? I leaned down and put his cockhead to my lips.I kissed the head, licking all around it, then licked down the shaft to his balls. I loved the smell between his legs; funky, manly, sweaty. Very sexy. I loved the taste there too. His cock was now fully hard, and I went back to it, taking it into my mouth. I swore it was fatter and harder than I had remembered. Could he have been so drunk and stoned last time that he was not.