I had squirmed in his arms wanting his flaccid penis out of my body. As I moved against him I had felt something warm, wet, and sticky squelching arou...d his tightly embedded cock. He had twitched and flexed inside me and my despair had risen along with his tormenting prick. I shook myself, tearing my mind away from memories of Henri, and turned into Gabriels waiting arms. He pulled me in to hold me tightly against his lean, hard body and I knew he was offering me a way to exorcize my uncles. He had a flat somewhere near where M lived.In some ways he did me a favour because he was the person who always told M that spunk was full of vitamin E and not only was it good for body it was also very good for the skin.This sound advice is the reason why, though the blowjobs may have worn off for me in recent times, I still get to wank on M's tits at least twice a week, that of course is also down to her love of watching a cock cumming, but I will tell you more about anotherr time.Anway this. Then I went back to deep throating him. He was rock hard now, and I wanted a good fucking before he came.While I was crouched down, I'd flipped the top off a tube of KY jelly from my handbag and smeared a good dollop on and up my arse. I wanted a good wet slippery fuck, didn't I? I stood up. He slipped a condom over his knob, showing me what he was doing. I went down again and rolled it on with my lips. Then I bent over the car boot again, this time flattening myself on it and spreading my legs. ” Bobby had known Spazzy since elementary school and had never known him to get close to a girl. He was nerdy, with thick glasses and an awkward demeanor that ensured he never got any action. Kelsi brought Spazzy’s dick to her lips and slid her mouth over him. “Kel, what are you doing?”“I’m getting him hard,” she explained.“You could do that with your hand!”“You always say I give great blowjobs, I figured this would get him harder.”“I guess that makes sense.” Bobby seemed unsure.“Besides, it.