As I got into it more, I started sucking & stroking him harder, almost delirious at the fact that this was happening. My tiny dick was rock hard as I ...ucked him, and after I few minutes I took my mouth off his dick and began sucking on his big balls while stroking him. Oh God, his balls were as salty as can be, but I was in cocksucker heaven. He moaned heavily through the wall, and even began talking dirty while I sucked him. "That's right, suck my huge black dick, white boy." On cue, I took my. Was that a damp patch? There was definitely hair peeping from the sides. She straightened and turned around. My cock was standing proud from my fly, and she smiled."I THOUGHT you were working HARD." she said with a grin. "Maybe I can help with that." and she knelt in front of me and grasped the rigid shaft in her hand. Before I could object, which I wasn't going to anyway, she pulled the foreskin all the way back and started to lick my shaft, up and down; swirling her tongue on the little strap. He moved slightly, but didn't wake up. As my fingers moved across his skin, I tried once again to get a hold on my feelings and a series of questions ran through my mind.Did I feel guilty? No.Did I like it? Yes.Did it seem nasty? No. Well maybe a little, but in a good way.Did I want to do it again? Yes, yes, yes!I curled my fingers around Eddie's cock and held it, feeling his steady heartbeat being transmitted from his shaft to my fingers. Eddie groaned, opened his eyes and looked down at his. I jumped a little as he squirted a line of cold soap across my shoulders, and then melted with the sensation as his hands glided down my back, over the soft curves of my hips, and down to my feet. As he worked his way back up my body, he slid his hands around to cup my soft breasts in his hands, pressing his hard cock against my butt as he did so.Screaming playfully, I swatted his hands away, “Now, now, you can play with those in a minute,” I scolded him. “Finish washing my back first.” Little.