He fists his big black cock and slaps my face. Gayle can hears this, her other senses heightened by the loss of one through the blindfold.I stroke hi... cock with my hand. My hands look so small against the heavy girth of his tool. I use both hands to squeeze it, causing some pre-cum to ooze out the slit. I lean in and swirl my tongue around the head and lick it up.Still on my knees, I turn and lead him by his root to Gayle. I rub his fat cock on her face. Her mouth opens, but I just move it. " Oh, that's okay," Megan replied with a giggle. "Everyone corrects my words all the time."Why are you bowing?"Laoshin straightened with a smile and said, "It is my way, young one."Megan nodded in understanding and said, "Udit said people do things different in different parts of the world. You don't' have to call me young one. You can call me Megan."Laoshin bowed lower and said, "It is my honor, Megan."Brett cleared his throat at the interruption. "I'd like you to meet Karl Whitcomb from the. . I wanted to put them on...so... I... did." She stared at me without saying a word for severalseconds. She continued to sip her drink, but did not stop looking at me.I got very, very nervous. Finally, she sighed heavily and said, "Ibelieve you." She leaned against the counter and said, "Well, come here,let's have a look at you." My heels clacked against the floor as I walkedright under the kitchen lights so she could see me better. I could seeher eyes going from my heels, up my stockinged legs. She lifted her eyebrows teasingly."What's wrong, darling? Aren't you in the mood? Aren't you horny enough to jack off?" she purred.The bemused youth nodded, then shook his head from side to side, sweating profusely, blushing more than ever. He wondered if so much blood might have gone into his hard-on that he had blacked out. Maybe this was only a wet dream."Shall I make you hotter?" Diana whispered. The depraved woman, keeping her eyes on her son's face now, judging his reactions, began to.