His clear discomfort emboldened me, I felt a surge of power, this boy probably jacked-off to images of what confronted him right now, I looked at his ...rotch again, then around again to make sure we were still alone.'Can I suck your cock', it was out before I could help myself, their youth excited me, suddenly I felt my age but I knew I could teach them a thing or two, I was in heat and wanted to fuck them, get naked with two k**s and have fun.I could clearly see he had an erection and this. ” And she walks past me to the door and flips the worn cardboard sign from ‘open’ to ‘closed’ and, I notice, flips the lock on the door. It is my turn to look at her. She is an attractive woman who I think is about the same age as me and is blessed with silky shoulder-length black hair that shines as though it were recently burnished. Her look is exotic; piercing gray eyes centered in sockets that approach oval and wide cheekbones that seem to stretch her round face. She is tall and her broad. She saw that and started making fun of me. My body temperature rose, and I did not talk.She observed that and asked, “What happened?”I did not speak for some time. Then said, “I don’t know, I felt weird. I never felt like this.”“Felt like what?”“I don’t know. I can’t explain.”“You mean like this?”She just grabbed my left boob again, squeezing it. In an ideal condition, I should leave that bed and move away. Instead, I froze, gave out a small moan and hid my face. She turned my head and said,. One hand moves around to your right hip, the other one down to your left inner thigh. Each one causing different sensations coursing through your body. My right hand moves to the front of your stomach and then down to your supple flesh just above your clit. My left hand moves down your ass cheek, moving slowly down to your inner thighs, lower towards you knees, and then moving back up your inner thighs. Moving slowly, very slowly up to your velvety folds of pleasure. I use the towel to.