I blush, giggle, and replies, "Why yes, doesn't everybody?"Before he could respond I flash him a sultry look and asked, "Do you like to masturbate?"He...blushes and replies Yes, especially when I am talking to friends like you online. You are one sexy hot redhead and you make my blood boil."I shift in my chair feeling the wetness accumulate on my panties, and ask, "Mitch, when did you have your first sexual experience?"I could tell by his reaction, that he was hesitant in telling me when. I took. She swallowed his cum and licked the ooze from the tip and smiled. "You like?", she said. He said something while nodding his head. Meanwhile the other guy was jumping to his feet, almost tearing his shorts off in his hurry to stick his cock in Emmy's mouth. This guy was a little more impatient, I guess because he had seen what Emmy could do. There was no slow going down on his cock to start, this guy was horny and apparently in a hurry to cum in this fat little white cocksucker's throat. He. "Yes. I'm having coffee and reading the paper." But then I couldn't resist adding, "And, I think I know what you're doing." Wha’d’ya mean?" Sounds to me like you’re masturbating!"She fell silent for a moment, then she said, "No, I'm not!" Well, then get dressed, come out, and have some coffee with me."Morning CoffeeA few minutes later she made her appearance and sat down at the café table—a cup of coffee in her hands. When I looked up at her, she blushed and looked down at her coffee, her long. She felt like a boa constrictor devouring a pig.The bull's cockhead was halfway up her and sh �e already felt stuffed to the brim, but she knew from happy experience that she could manage a lot more than that.Inch by inch she squirmed down. Ringo stood rigid.The first time they had fucked he had started to hump her, as he would have a cow, but that had been futile. His big, blunt prick had battered her away. So he had learned to stand stiff and let the woman work his cockmeat into her pussy.It.