And adjust that tablet. I can’t see.” With his sex-pole firmly planted in his hand, he leaned forward, stared at his screen, and waited to see his...instructions manifest. “Okay.” Natalie looked at Judy’s chocolate skin against her charcoal form fitting dress, and she realized that she could do what Cameron was demanding. She hung her bag on the door-hook and propped the tablet against her bag and the door so that Cameron would have full view of what was about to go down. Butterflies fluttered in. I had his glorious cock smothered between my tits. He began to slide his cock up and down between my breasts. The crevice between my tits was moist and slippery as a result of the beads of perspiration that had settled in my cleavage. He began to moan as he increased the pace of his tit fucking. The large stiff prick easily gliding up and down between my willing and ever so grateful tits. I attempted to rock my upper torso up and down in time to the thrusts of cock. I felt the head of his cock. He’s cute, Ted is. Actually smart too. Fuck, I’m such a softie. Why must I fall so easily? Matthew is part of my ongoing therapy for the dark heart of sentimentality that lurks within. I wanted to cultivate fierceness. Be more Enid. I didn’t grow up in some So Cal hellonearth, that’s part of the problem. I had a convivial suburban childhood, a responsible adolescence. I entered college studious, quiet, though I had at least acquired my Enid hair and goth-lite wardrobe. How embarrassing it would. A strong guy myself, I could not help but notice his powerful grip on me. He quickly took my shirt off and sucked on my nipples while placing my hand firmly on the growing bulge in his shorts. His boxers were tented and straining. I took a deep breath, got on my knees and slowly lowered his boxers. His cock was biggest thing I had ever seen. Later I found it was 10 1/2 inches long, not a world record unless you saw how thick it was. I had no idea how that cock would fit inside my tight little.