It seemed like he was trying to go gently and take his time but I just couldn’t take it – I was dripping with need and I thrust upward onto him, f...eling his cock slide fully into me. I cried out then, overwhelmed with the feeling of fullness, and he gasped and then we were moving together, his weight slamming into my clit on each downward stroke. Sensation exploded within me and I panted desperately, teetering on the edge through one thrust, two, and then suddenly tipped past the point of no. I don't know if she was aware how tiny my peepee was - as she had no experience with mens' cocks - and I pumped and pumped but could not “find” her cunt and she wouldn’t “guide” me in. I tried for a few minutes but I just was pumping air with my tiny peepee. Then I moved my body down a little and my peepee started rubbing against the inside of her right thigh. It felt so good I started humping it and after 30 seconds or so my tiny peepee squirted a load of cum all over her thigh and the. ” I giggled and appreciated his light, worn blue jeans. I did love Fridays, if only to see him wear those jeans. I sat down at the stool by the piano and say my tray down. He walked over and sat at the piano, striking a chord. He looked at me and asked, “What would you like to hear?” I sat and thought for a moment. “Play me some Beatles… I Want To Hold Your Hand.” He smiled and opened it with a long introduction. I popped a grape into my mouth and closed my eyes. “Sing with it,” he instructed. .over his bulbous helmet.... id like to , said Terry.. but not just at the moment, as im tired out , but you guys carry on ... with a big smile on his face, implying that Liz should suck her husbands cock for us to see..... ...Bob was already getting up , his cock already hard stood before him finding Liz's painted nails surrounding his cock, she knelt up , then wanking Bobs cock for a moment, she pulled his hardness towards her soft lips , taking his cock firmly and deeply in her.