Frank, der beobachtet hatte, wie Karo Curtis auszog, war aufgestanden und hatte sich seinerseits der Kleider entledigt. Auch sein Schwanz war nicht vo... schlechten Eltern und er wippte steif vor seinem Körper, als Frank um den Couchtisch herum ging und Karo hochzog. Er gab ihr einen Kuss und forderte Curtis auf, Karo auch die Hose auszuziehen. Sie trug eine Sporthose, also brauchte Curtis sie nur herunter ziehen und Sekunden später folgte der String-Tanga. Von Karos glatt rasierter Möse spannte. “Ummm, what’s going on here?” she asked, still with no clue what was about to happen. I handed her a strong drink and asked her if she remembered what I said the week before. Her mind was racing for a moment until she realized I wasn’t k**ding. “No way” she said. “Are you serious? Are you sure?” I told her nothing would turn me on more, at which point I kissed her as the guys started moving closer.Nicole didn’t know what to do. Hands started grabbing her ass, her breasts, her legs. They took. He could only taste the sweet and salty pre-cum for a moment before it was deep inside his throat. Brent moaned in pleasure as Mark’s esophagus drew him in. The walls were pulling his cock deeper and deeper and it felt so good. The feelings seemed to be mutual, Mark was moaning around Brent’s huge cock and the vibrations were amplifying the effects tenfold. It was all over too soon. Brent emptied a huge load into Mark’s throat, and Mark had to swallow several times before it all went down. Mark. Declan was a tall, well built man with mystifying grey/blue eyes and sallow skin. "I thought you must have gotten lost on me," he said, as he leaned in closer to kiss her lips. “No, just got chatting,” she said with a little wicked grin. Lilly's lips opening slightly as her husbands tongue slip gently into her mouth. “Can I taste cigarettes?” Declan asked, as he pulled back looking intently into Lilly's eyes. “Uh huh,” was her simple answer to his question. She hadn't smoked in years, but on.