Inside she should see his erect cock. "Now my underwear", he said. Sandra pulled the white shorts down. Raymond's cock stood out from his body. "Now g...ve it a kiss", he said. Sandra leaned forward and lightly kissed Raymond's cock. "Now run your tongue up and down it", he said. Sandra's tongue licked his eight-inch cock like an ice cream cone. "Now my balls", he ordered. She kissed his balls and licked them.Raymond stepped back and removed his pants and underwear from around his ankles. He then. The lite versions, of course." "Not my style, Kelly. We're not Bullies, remember that. She was just a pawn, and she didn't actually cause any damage. Anyway, gotta go. Talk to you later." "Later." She answered before Edward turned the call off.'3:45 . Football club should be done by now' Edward thought as he made his way to the field, seeing the cheerleaders trying out some of their formations. "Huh. Wasn't expecting that." he thought out loud, hearing a familiar latina's voice answering. I couldn't wait till Saturday and my arranged meet.I had told my parents that I was off to Windsor, not unusual some Saturday's to a Jazz club where I always stayed overnight at a friends place. This Saturday though was to be so different.I turned up at his house just after 2pm. Once again he was in a dressing robe when he answered and as soon as I was inside the door, he started to snog me. I naturally responded enthusiastically. He then showed me a lovely silk dressing robe, similar to his,. Coffee sounded fine.It was the usual kind of place: a chalkboard with 30 different drinks,- inos and -attos, hissing machines, too-sweet smell of vanilla and ofcinnamon. Too much. I just ordered coffee, snuck in too much sugar --time enough as the day wears on for the bitter kick of black. I like myfirst cup really sweet and always am embarrassed that anyone might see.Sun, fresh coffee, the Times. Look up and see the palms. Perfect.Then, there he was again.This time, he kept quiet. I read -- an.