He might as well have just handed me his soul.It was apparent that all he could think about at the moment was gettinginto my skirt.I smiled as I reach...d out and ran my fingertips across the front of hisjeans. From the bottom of the zipper to the top. The package beneath thedenim, already partially at attention, snapped to like a private in bootcamp. Despite my focus on the scheme I was enacting, I could not ignorethe realization of the size of the lump.Jesus, this dude was seriously hung. I. Pushing her thumbs below my scrotum and wrapping her finger tips around the top of my cock root so that they just touched above, “I love your big man package. It makes me feel so young again… I am like a virgin before you!” She said quietly as she slowly squeezed and then gently shook the package as it came even more alert. “My pet, you make me feel so alive! Even now, after I have had a little too much to drink, it is past my normal bed time and having had a wonderfully relaxing evening …. Then, he joined the bed with me letting my hot sweatie body lying on his and I kept on sucking his tongue as he was hugging me firmly. “yeah, Habibi! Make me feel horny!” I begged, then he pushed me and nestled his face on my wet shaved pussy. He started licking and biting the lips of my pussy as I was crying to find a way to come down the spark of lust and orgasm that I was feeling.I cried with a glee; yes it was the greatest feeling I ever had felt!The hot liquids oozed out of my hungry poor. At the point we met, I was already in a relationship with a mutual friend that was a member of the same political group where we first met each other. That wasn't a healthy relationship due to his inability, to be honest with me, so I terminated it. Kevin was a breath of fresh air because all he ever wanted was for me to be myself."And then it was my turn: "Whoa, this is difficult to put into words but I'll try as best that I can. As Barb stated, we met each through our joint political work.