His cock quickly buried in the wet tunnel. We fell into a practiced rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of my cunt, his hands now massaging my hard ni...ples.I bent forward and once again buried my tongue in his mouth. Sloppy and wet, my tongue fucked in and out of his mouth as his cock fucked in and out of my cunt. I moved my kisses down his neck, and then nibbled on his nipples. His hands gently pressed me downward. His cock plopped out of my pussy and I felt the wet hardness drag across my. I kissed the side of her neck as I released her breasts and turned her to face me, and then kissed her again, this time on the mouth, and, when she showed no signs of being repelled by my actions, I extended just the tip of my tongue and ran it back and forth across her lips. I was surprised and overjoyed when Mom slipped her tongue out, in return, and just brushed it against mine before pulling back and looking deep into my eyes, saying nothing but asking a lot with her enquiring look.I went. .. I don't know. You movedlike a regular dude. Like a man." What? Baby, have you seen me?" He laughed again, then flexed. Only,instead of his usual 45 degrees he was holding his arms up at 90, withhis wrists hanging loosely inwards instead of tightly balled up intofists. On him, right now, it was a very dainty gesture. "I'm probablyone of the most masculine guys on campus. And baby, the fact that Ilike to show off my bubble butt or my beachballs for all the boysdoesn't change that at all."I. ‘Don’t worry about it,’ I told her. ‘OK hun,’ she replied calmly. Then she added brightly, ‘While you’re there, Jim honey, you want to place your order for tomorrow? Another East European girl? Olga again? Or do you fancy something different? A black girl? An oriental?’ It sounded like a smorgasbord of sex but I had to resist. Tomorrow was Saturday, I had plans. I told her it would have to wait till Monday but then I should be glad to see her and a suitable friend. She questioned me expertly,.