The stranger then took me back to the bedroom and again sat me down on the bed, rubbing another type of cream all over me. I panicked while thinking a...out what this cream would be doing to me shortly, but I soon realized that it was just a lotion. It smelled very girly and made my skin feel extremely soft to the touch as he again explored my body roughly with his hands.Once he was satisfied that the lotion had been rubbed in everywhere, his focus turned to my cock and balls. Mainly, attempting. It had been a mere partial existence.But not now . . . now he was so much more.He was on the other side of the mask, the other side of theocean, the other side of the world. Every moan that left him, every pant and sigh was richer because he understood the reason for it. Because he understood which was voluntary and which was a vocal cue to his partner.Marissa was surprised by the size of her hand, how far itspread across Chris's baby-soft belly, from fingertip to heel, how neatly her fingers. Tina and Roger embraced passionately on the big bed, kissing each other deeply, tongues intertwined. Roger paused briefly to suggest I should taste Tina’s pussy. I knelt between her brown spread legs. Moving the frail lace of her panties to one side I looked at her sex for the first time. She was shaved; not a single hair showed on the brown skin of her mound. Her labia were delicate, peeking out of her slightly parted slit, the clitoris just visible, the inner flesh pink and moist. I bent my. As I sucked I sent my second hand to ploughher furrow and probe into her thatch. Her pubic hair was fairly short- obviously trimmed; perhaps inpreparation for our date. I approved, it would need to stay that way but future trimming was down to me- I couldn't risk her with a razor or even scissors.My probing fingers found her nether lips, they were dry and shrivelled, she wasn't finding this experience erotic at all. I on the other hand was beginning to rise to the situation. I unfastened from.