I heard the unmistakeable sound of a zipper being opened and then the rustle of material as he dropped his pants. Steve stood close behind me stroking...my buttocks and stocking tops. I reached around behind me and my fingers brushed along the firm flesh of Steve's erect penis and traced the veins along its length; when I reached the tip, I ran my fingers gently along the glans and frenulum.I reached beneath Steve's crotch with my other hand and gently tickled his scrotum, while my other hand. "Why don't you let me lick you all over?"She stared at him, although the darkness made his face an indistinguishable blur. "Do you really want to?"He nipped her chin with his strong teeth. "Baby," he grunted. "From now on, Ted Morgan doesn't do anything he doesn't want to do." He kissed her throat. "He wants to eat you up!"Linda's arms pulled him down, and his face was buried for a moment against the warm softness of her arched throat, his mouth open, and his wet tongue caressing the tender. “Hey!” she said with such enthusiasm. She threw her arms around me and we hugged for a good five seconds. She came in and I took her coat--a black pea coat. She was wearing a black embellished, mock-layer dress that came down to her knees. There was also just enough cleavage. She looked gorgeous. “You look...gorgeous!” I said, looking her up and down. She smiled. “Thanks!” “You can go sit on the couch. Dinner will be ready in like five minutes.” She looked at me, then looked at the couch, then. When Elgin felt her body begin to relax and soften under him, he knew that the discomfort had dulled and become more pleasurable. Elgin reached under her hips and, with his long slender fingers, rubbed her swollen sensitive nub, and her hips began to sway and push back against his crotch, wanting to feel as much of him inside her as she could. Elgin thrust deeper into her even as her ass muscles contracted hard around his cock and had to struggle to keep himself from mercilessly pounding into.