I raise it to my lips so that I might celebrate it there. One by one, I taste each pretty finger before I bless your palm and return it to my neck. Yo... kiss my forehead. I nestle my face in the crook of your neck enjoying the warmth of your body and your sweet tender embrace. My cock is hardening again just lying between your thighs like this. I rise up so that I can look at you. Your eyes are closed. I feel your breath upon my face. I can’t help but kiss your lips. I am so drawn to their. Pulling your ass towards me, I press my mouth over your barely covered pussy and suck on the material, pressing my tongue into you. You grasp my head and moan deliciously. I reach up letting the dress fall over my head and grasp the thong on either side of your hips and slowly pull it down. As your pussy is exposed, my hot breath caresses it and my lips touch yours. Pulling your thong down your legs, I take every opportunity to run my hands over the naked flesh until I get down to your feet.. ” And he chuckled, and it was the open friendliness, the non-threatening nature of his chuckle that encouraged her out of any uncertainties. She pulled his zip down, and like some escaping animal, the biggest, broadest cock she had ever encountered burst out.She had read of and had heard the male boasts about the size of their appendage, but Serge’s was something else. There was no sign of boastfulness when he modestly asked, “Could that maybe satisfy you?”“Could you prove it?” April’s response. ”“No it’s not that,” he flatly denies.“Then what... ?” she begins to ask. “Is it because you find him a little attractive?”“What... ?” Casey is ready to deny this too, but then he stops himself and wonders if that is what it is. “I just thought we were coming here and there was going to be, you know...” He drops his head. “I mean, I didn’t know what to expect. And then I saw Bart, and...”“You thought I was bringing you here to get fucked by the farm hands?” Jessica asks, sounding very sincere..