I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my wet glistening glans and give it a shake or two. "Mmmm, nice" he says. "Want to try it?" "Yes, please". "Go for...it" I say. He reaches over and takes hold of my cock. He strokes it slowly, base to tip. Then he pulls back my foreskin and strokes backwards. He repeats this several times. I am getting hard and my cock is growing and lengthening in his fist. He continues to stroke and slides my foreskin back and forth over my cockhead. "Wow, that is amazing, I. "Welcome," I replied as I filled the rest of the cups and passed one to Nadil and Jasmine. I took the fourth cup. I went and sat down in a chair by the dining room table.My coffee went flying!I landed on my butt in the dust of the chair, as it collapsed underneath me."What the hell?" I asked.The three girls were standing there laughing as they looked at me.Nadil wiped her eyes and blurted out, "Everything is so old that it has become fragile. Don't sit on any of the furniture until we can check. I pushed my groin into his and kissed his lips gently before he suddenly took hold of the back of my head and grazed his teeth against my plump lips before darting his tongue into my mouth.His hands moved away from my buttocks and his fingers slid into the side of my satin panties that were now damp. His fingers reached up and caressed my clit, the thumb of his other hand caressed against my freshly shaved pussy that was very smooth…His teeth bit into my neck causing me to shiver.Suddenly his. 'She seems to prefer something heavier I think. The one she has is pretty thick and looks more like this one.' Matt pointed to one of the frat paddles hanging on the wall. 'But I wanted to get her something a bit different. Maybe one that’s round?' The woman smiled, knowingly, stepping further down the wall and handed Matt a much thicker paddle, its short handle rounded, the head a full foot across with the image of a rose burn into the wood. It looked like an oversized ping pong paddle. 'I.