"No you're not, baby. I won't let you."To prove her point, Rosa grasped his member tightly at its base and squeezed. The feeling, while euphoric, serv...d to cool his ardor to some extent."We can do this all day long, baby," she crooned to his ear, and he believed her. "But perhaps we can get rid of this underwear of yours, shall we?" Um, yeah," Davy said, lifting his hips and allowing Rosa the necessary leverage to maneuver his Jockey shorts to his ankles, from which point he deftly kicked them. She said no. I told her come on please. She thought for a moment and said “only once”. Her hands on my dick were so nice. She massaged my balls and squeezed it. My dick was standing like Rock Mountain in all its glory. She pulled down my foreskin and massaged my dickhead. It turned pink and pre-cum was flowing out.Her fingers felt the pre-cum and she massaged my dick with my pre-cum. Her breathing was so heavy and I could see her huge boobs shaking big time. I drew courage and pressed her left. She smiles as I cup her lovely breasts in my hands -- we kiss -- I put my hand on her thigh -- she spreads her legs, pulls her skirt up revealing her absence of panties. I look at her, smile, kiss her again -- hold her tightly. Shall we adjourn to the playroom or the bedroom I ask.Whatever you prefer she replies. I pick her up -- she puts her arms around my neck -- I carry her to the playroom. The playroom is ready. The bondage table is made up like a bed. A light is focused on ?the. I put on her pink sweats and princess top, stayingin the moment. I felt too perky and gushy to stop. She said, "I'm gladyou're getting into it. It makes for more fun, Sis." I was beyond mynormal self now, fully letting go, "Glad to be here, Sissy. Call meKara, as I am Supergirl." OK Kara. Let's rinse your hair before I cut and style and stuff. I'llhighlight it a bit." She smiled brightly. With my head in the sink andthe running water, bent over with the thong tugging, I just let go. Isat in her.