“Oh, shit, Eric,” she whispered. “That is just too wonderful. Can you feel it?” “Yeah, that’s really something,” I confessed. “I want ...ore,” she said, and locked herself onto me. I could feel her tongue pressing and opened for her. This time, it was a groan. She held my cheeks in her hands and pulled me to her, then slid her hands over my shoulders and around my neck. The release was slower, more lingering this time. “Do you always kiss like that?” she asked, sounding breathless. “I guess.”. Kissing her softly on her luscious lips, I put my hande on her boobs and said: “you are looking very sexy tonight.”Quickly the action heated up; In no time at all, I removed her top and skirt and seconds later she was nude. By then I was also naked and ready for some action. “Wow! you have a massive dick,” she exclaimed gently jerking me off. I pressed her boobs and kissed her lips and then moved down her body, planting soft kisses on her large, yet firm breats and then her flat stomach. All. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek and then on the mouth. That tongue of Sam's was magic it seemed to connect to my balls and energise them. He lifted his legs in the air and hooked them around me hugging my hips and pulling me towards his body with my every forward thrust. My rod was so hard it hurt. As Sam masturbated himself he seemed so attuned to my every movement that his body's response turned me on to overdrive. I was getting close to climax."O Harreee! keep. But I fell right into her trap. My wit came out to play.I started flirting back."If I stared at you, your beauty would blind me." Okay, that wasn't wit. That was completely ludicrous over the top lame-ass line-tossing."Are you gay?"Damn, was my line that bad? Yeah, it was. Then I realized her question wasn't a response to my line -- she'd been gearing up to ask me that anyway.I supposed it was a good question, considering the indecipherable way I'd been behaving.I thought about answering "yes".