She turned slowly around, and began to lower her body, sitting on the couch. She pulled my cock out of my underwear, barely, stroked it very deliberat...ly, looked at it longingly. She began to slowly lick the head of my penis, then opening her mouth slightly, she took in the head, almost as if kissing it. I admire the way she turns her head; it is as if she contemplates every sensual move, not just for how it feels to me, but for how it tastes and feels to her. I see an upturn in her flushing. I could have spoken, but I stayed silent. Heckert gestured the girl to move on and politely left me some privacy, taking Tills away with him.The redhead fell to her knees in front of me, now her eyes firmly locked in mine, something that sent waves of excitement through my spine. She raised her mitts to my crotch, silently trying to make me understand that she needed a bit of help from me. I didn’t let her wait, unzipping my fly and letting my penis out, already rock-solid, a rocket aimed. The Black Bear Mountain Precinct CEO's wife was a petite firm-breasted thirty-something with a pixie-like face framed by an auburn page-boy and enlivened by big brown eyes. Juliette remembered her too. She had been fooled by the seeming innocence of Irma's lovely eyes and had been shocked and embarrassed when Irma French-kissed her in the bathroom and groped between her legs.Mother and daughter were paraded, naked, outside the door to their boudoir for the distinguished visitor. The pair stood. Very stimulating. Instead of telling him to put his clothes on, I walked up behind him and asked him if this was some kind of hint. He answered by pushing his ass back into my cock. So I began to run my hands all over his body. I kissed his neck as I ran my hands over his chest. He wasn't 'built,' just your average boy with an average body. Not fat, not thin, just right. His boy-tits were not too large, not too small. They were a nice hand full that felt so good in my hands as I caressed and.