"You feel it don't you honey?" she whispered in my ear. "I can makebelieve I'm fucking you with my cock. It feels so good." Yeah sweetheart. I think I...feel it."I knew I'd probably regret telling her that, but it was true. I couldfeel her pushing my cock back into my groin with her tight pussy and Icould almost imagine it going into me. It made me feel full and somehowcomplete as though I'd been missing something. My libido kicked in fullforce again and I wrapped my legs around her and began to. Sandy didn't seem to be moved at his comment. It was almost as if she didn't hear him at all. Her eyes were still glued to the video of a blonde sucking her boyfriend's cock. She moved her lips up and down as she jacked his shaft and then would look up, "Cum for me baby. Cum on my face. Cum on me baby. Cum all over me," as she would take him back into her mouth and kept up her assault as the camera went to the next girl.I patted Sandy on the leg and told her I'd be right back. I turned to look. It was a conundrum. He wouldn’t agree, yet he couldn’t disagree. In the abyss between lay his verdict-by-default: He couldn’t start it. He couldn’t stop it. Whatever would be, would be. Gilbert’s hand was dry and course, like the texture of an egg carton. It was big enough to cover Brynn’s, which by itself, was an act brimming with sexual imitation. The man’s eyes studied. Brynn looked away. He felt their hands moving downward. Gilbert pushed the boy’s palm to the front of his. For the first 10 minutes she heard nothing. She figured Nikki wanted to experiment first, perhaps feeling his boner's hardness, slapping it, making it bob up and down, and doing whatever else a young, 16 year old girl could think about to do with a bound cock at her disposal. It was Nikki's first cock, after all, so it would take time. She could easily imagine Jonathan taking it all in, patiently waiting and pre-cumming like an elephant in her hand.The audio entertainment began with weak moans..