I want to throw you down right now and fuck your brains out, but I can’t.” He said, looking away. I looked down, he was still hard, and he hadn’... made any move to pull his jeans back up. I could see the lightest glimmer of pre-cum on his head. I moved down, taking him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the mushrooming head of his cock and lightly nibbling at the ridge beneath it. His fingers ran through my hair, grasping it and forcing more of him into my mouth. I looked up to see his head. His look, his aditude, clothes, perfect. I sat him in my chair and pulled his shorts off immediately. I sucked him the best I could considering his size, like a fiend. He gave me some direction, and really responded when i'd push it down my throat. But he seemed to prefer to have me work his head, and stroke his balls more than anything. Now and then breaking it up with forcing my head down, balls deep. I licked his balls many times He was honestly, ready to go again within 5 minutes. Hadn't. Without breaking the kiss, she took his erect cock in her hand and slowly lay back on the floor, drawing him along with her.Evelyn lifted her knees and the black satin swam down the length of her thighs to pool at her waist. I saw a flash of panties and then with a tiny flourish of her free hand they disappeared as Evelyn brought the thick head of Evan's cock to her entrance; touching it once, twice to her pussy lips to part them, her juices glistening on his throbbing purple head. With a third. I'm so lonely! I need someone to talk to. I haven't had a good conversation with a person in ages. Jump into that tub and bathe yourself. You smell like dry sweat from all that ... um ... exercise you did with me last night." You mean it wasn't a dream?" Pinochio climbed in the tub full of warm water. In seconds he was feeling sleepy again. Recognizing this, Zelda flew over to wash him clean. Once finished, a droopy eyed ex-puppet was pulled out of the large wooden tub. Zelda dried him briskly.