It was on her 17th birthday when she appeared in a very clingy dress that I first realised just how cute she had become. Dark black hair with chocolat... brown eyes that you could get lost in. The dress clung to her 34d chest showing a lot of cleavage. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she came over for her hug. "Happy birthday princess," I said as we embraced."Thanks Tom," she replied.That was me; Tom, a 35 year old guy, reasonably fit as I worked out a lot and kept myself trim and in shape.. She licked my swollen head, up and down the shaft, and sucked my balls as she pumped and sucked me to orgasm."Oh fuck... her it comes!" I yelled.She pulled her mouth off and leaned back, pumping my throbbing cock with both hands, as my cock burst. The cum streamed out all over her face and into her mouth, dripping down onto her big, heavy, sagging tits, as she milked me dry. She sucked me clean, rubbed my cock all over face, and sucked it again. She moaned the whole time, looking at Harold, as. The shiny shaft, the mushroom head. He needs to know how it feels. How could he think this? Malcolm takes a step back to leave. This is it! His last chance!Evan quickly reaches out and takes Malcolm's dick in his hand as Malcolm was about to step off. Malcolm smiles, knowing he can turn out a white boy with the best of them. He turns back to Evan. "What are you doing, white boy?" Malcolm knew exactly what they both were doing. He wasn't going to make a move, like he said from the start. He was. Unbuttoning her shirt, she raised her bra up, freeing her large tits. Pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit brought her to a quick orgasm. Pushing her fist against her mouth, she covered her moans.Laying back down, Rebecca looked at the velcro straps. What are these for, she wondered. Letting water that built up on the glass drip felt good as it cooled her aching nipples. Lowering down, she let the dips fall on her stomach and pelvis. Rubbing her clit, a moan escaped her lips. Resting her.