Our lips met as I tossed off the towel and took hold of his fat hard twitching cock. Kissing running our tongues over each others lips I started stoki...g his cock. "Take off you skirt honey" he requested. I stood up his cock still twitching spun around so my skirt would fly up. took a few steps backward and let my skirt fall to the floor. He gasp seeing my panties, garter belt and stockings. I turned a few times so he could see all of me. Hi cock stopped twitching and stood out rock hard. I sat. He said if it got out of hand, just to say so. I felt pretty safe. I was glad he was there because I had dressed like a complete whore. I wore a tiny, black-leather mini that barely covered my black G-string panties, a black bra, and my black 6" pumps.I had on my big, black hoop ear rings and bracelets, my finger nails and lips were bright red, I was ready to party. I knocked and we were let in by a big blonde guy. He was pretty good looking, tall, and very built. I stepped into the room and. After a couple months passed I had to look for a new place to live, I'd been sharing an apartment with a friend but he was moving out soon and rent was more than I could manage alone. When I told my lady friend about it, she said "You can stay here if you want I have lot of room, and she showed me around her double wide home. The Spanish say "Mi casa, su casa." My home is your home. I didn't have to think long before I OK thanking her for her kindness. A month goes by and she tells me her. On Paul’s approach, he handed back the bottle like an obedient puppy. “Relax,” Paul reassured him, squirting a liberal helping of the fluid on his distended cock and rubbing it in whilst eyeing its target. “The more relaxed you are, the better it will feel.” Bending down slightly, he lifted each of his ankles so that his heels rested comfortably on his shoulders, having the effect of raising his ass and aligning Mario’s virgin hole perfectly with Paul’s tumid dick. He slid the tip of his pole.