When I was sucking my boyfriend's cock later that same night, I imagined his, hard and throbbing in my mouth. I imagined him straining his young body ...ot to cum too quickly in my mouth, as I tickled my BF's balls, called him a dirty fuck and told how I loved tasting his hard cock in my mouth. I pictured him exploding in front of his mirror, with that big jerking movement men, especially young men, do when they are really excited. As my BF licked my tits, my legs, my clit, I was imagining his. Cindy’s mouth opens in a wide gasp as he plunges his full length and girth into her. I remember how that felt. Without a conscious thought, a hand is inside my suit bottoms and at my wet and swollen labia. I begin to tweak my clitoris, watching in awe at Mark’s gleaming wet cock pumping into Cindy, her tits bouncing beautifully to each thrust, her mouth agape and her eyes rolled back. My climax hits, all the while imagining being a man, and fucking Cindy like that. They’re too lost in their own. Uncomfortably, the tall, gorgeous blonde girl shifted in her chair, and accidentally let Kaiser's head slip from its balance against her ankles. A low growl erupted from the dog's deep barrel chest, and he gradually stretched his front paws forward and pushed himself up to a stance. His nose seemed to stiffen and his ears perked up as he responded instinctively to the stimulus that he couldn't yet identify. He peered up over the flat wooden seat of the chair, and his big, brown eyes were. “Is it because you’re friends with Mom and Dad?”“No, definitely not,” she said.“Sherry, you are the hottest woman I’ve ever seen,” I said. “Please fuck me.” Then Sherry leaned forward and while we kissed each other long and passionately, I began squeezing her fat ass and she began rubbing the hard bulge in my pajamas.Then she suddenly stopped. “No, I can’t, Kyle,” she said.I grabbed her arm. “Why not, Sherry? Is whatever it is the reason you don’t ever have a boyfriend?”“No one would ever want.