I looked down to see my first penis.He touched the back of my hand and moved his fingers back and fore.He watched as I gripped him by my finger tips a...d moved my hand as he had indicated. He groaned and fell back before curling around to wach my hand on him.His shirt was open and I leaned over and licked his chest and began butterfly kisses over his body.He groaned as though in pain and I lay there with my head on his stomach watching transfixed as my finger stroked on that pure white stalk. I was ready for fucking and desperately wanted to feel him inside me. He was badgering me to 'just put it in' for a while. I asked him to get condoms. He wasn't sure how, and said he'd be embarrassed to try and buy them. They didn't come from vending machines or supermarkets twenty-seven years ago and were pharmacy supply only. He promised that he would get some. Two days later, he produced a ribbon of three condoms from his jeans and waved them at me. I jumped on him and kissed and squeezed. “But what about Kristy?” I asked.“She’s got practice remember? Now it’s time for me to show you how I got the BMW.” She told me as she started to undress, giving me the best strip tease I have ever seen. She pushed the papers off of her desk and jumped onto it, her heels clicking each time she walked on it. She now had her shirt off, that just left her skirt, and bra. She danced and danced, bent over towards me and motioned for me to stand up and unzip her skirt. I did so and slapped her. No need to worry.” He began to unlace her boots as he watched Blanche settle back into the bed.Soon both boots were off, and Duncan pushed on Blanche’s skirts and petticoats, bunching them up towards her waist to expose her over-the-knee stockings. Making it a quick task, Duncan removed them and stood back for a moment. He gasped as he gazed upon her long silky legs, traveling up to where they joined. Feeling himself twitch several times as he gazed upon her, he shook his shoulders from side to.