I find it amazing that every pussy feels different. And I loved being in carol’s wetness. Doug watched me pounding into her when she asked me to fuc... her harder. She was in a state of rapturous bliss – it should in her face – and from her moans of pleasure. After I while I slowed down and buried myself inside of her, as she came on my cock. Doug had now positioned his groin at my face indicating that I needed to suck him again. I did. I was grinding myself into her and sucking on his cock which. “I said don’t.”“I know, but I thought I was only dealing with a little pee. I’ve tasted your pee before.”“Nope, wasn’t pee.”“I know that now.”She tried to speak with a large amount of foam dripping from her mouth.“Are you ok?”“Yup. Hey!”She might as well have said ‘Eureka!’ She turned and dropped to her knees and with a mouth full of tooth paste foam, she sucked my penis into her mouth and began to brush her teeth with my, now getting more erect, cock. She took it in her hand and moved it up. He slowly pressed forward. When a painful cry escaped Darren’s lips, he stopped, waiting for him to become accustomed it. When his heart rate slowed down, he pressed forward once again. Darren was shocked when he felt Cross’s pubes pressed against his ass cheeks. He was still as hard as he had been since that first meeting of lips. He groaned when Cross’s thrust hit that right spot over and over again. With every thrust, he felt an amazing shiver through his rectum and up his spine, hitting. He'd just stay home and watch Dick Clark on TV."On New Year's eve I bought four large bottles of champagne, two pinks and two whites. I was determined to liven things up. I rarely drink, even wine, so I didn't realize how much champagne I had purchased for just two people. That evening after a late dinner, I went upstairs and showered. I guess subconsciously I may have wanted to turn Dad on, because I put on my sheer baby doll outfit rather than my normal long nightgown. I remember admiring.