Jenny’s tiny dick swayed as she walked her lovely naked body to the bathroom, Jill, who had the cutest tight butt cheeks with a slight dimple on the...right cheek of her butt walked slowly beside her. Both entered the bathroom, but they emerged soon after. I slipped up and went to pee, but I did not tarry too long. On the return from the bathroom, I found both ladies engaged in a nice affectionate hug, gently kissing and grinding their breasts together; both giggled as I laid down. This time I. “it is time for me to fuck my cum hungry mistress” with that he took his cock out and pulled me to my feet. I meekly followed him as he went to the cot and sat on the edge. His cock was stiff and pointing straight up. He pulled me over him and asked me to sit. Ganga took his cock in her hand and positioned it on my cunt hole. I had waited so long for the pleasure of taking his cock and was so eager I forgot about his size and just rammed it into me. I sat down on his cock, getting my pussy. We got off at the same spot and, I think to his surprise, I didn't bolt ahead or avoid him. He didn't have much to say except very blunt things like "You're very cute" and "Would you like to come to my house". I still felt a little reluctant to give in, and really didn't know if I in fact was horny enough to have sex with him. I was very close though. I hadn't had sex with someone in a while, and had gotten used to evenings watching the usual stack of gay porn tapes; rewatching my favorite. Oh, yes. I swung one leg over the table and his waist, careful not to touch him. He gave no notice. So stupid men were when they were the prey. I wondered then if they thought the same of women when they were in control. My fingers found their way into his shoulders, precariously close to his face. I wanted to get closer. I wanted to touch his face, to run my finger along his nose, to look into his eyes, even to kiss him. I usually left kissing for real love, not the sex I sometimes kept at.