That’s why I wank it faster, looking at you in the eyes, which are going back and forth from my eyes to my cock, your mouth is wide open as if you c...uldn’t believe what you are seeing. Your eyes roll over and you moan from Mr eating your pussy as you try to catch your breath. I can see that you can’t take it anymore of watching me jerk off for you. You grab Mr by the hair and tell him something in his ear which I can’t hear…till I see you get on your four and start wanking my way like a cat in. ........We were three years in New South Wales (later Australia), where my father had been a Lieutenant Colonel serving with the British Army.I was only seven years of age when we departed from England for him to take up his position, he and my mother were excited at the prospect of the three years accompanied posting to a far away and seemingly exotic place. Unfortunately, they were sadly disillusioned, it wouldn’t be long before they both wished that they had never seen the place. Fever was. I held her beautiful hair and tried to guide my cock into her mouth but she removed my hand and put it behind my back, now I couldn’t even touch her.She measured the entire length of my raging dick with her tongue and took the head in her mouth.I was so fucking horny.She had her own set of blowjob skills which felt like heaven.She twisted her tongue few times while my dick was inside her mouth , took it out and then again took it as much as she could.It was turning out to be the best blowjob of. His hard, black cock forced its way into my white pussy, the pain shooting up my spine. I opened my eyes and saw a blurry picture of the roof in the back seat of his old Porsche. Chriss lips caressed my cheeks softly, kissing my tears away. You okay baby girl? he asked me with genuine concern in his deep, sexy voice. Unable to find my voice, I nodded my head weakly. Chris was a lot bigger than I had originally anticipated and his large cock had stretched my poor pussy over its boundaries. Chris.