I don’t think any of us have had that experience yet, have we?” Both Phil and I simultaneously said,” I haven’t yet, no.” Mike said, “Let�...�s up the ante a bit. From now on whoever wins takes the clothes off the loser.” “That sounds fair,” I said, while I felt the stirring in my loins and an expansion of my cock at the thought. I was confused by feeling such sensuousness considering we were male friends, but I went with the contradiction. Glancing over, I noticed Mike’s underwear were looking. I pull my black Puma running tights up over my firm butt, letting the seam to pull slightly into the crack of my ass and allowing a nice outline of my cock to be visible to hungry eyes. I pull my small black Slayer shirt over my slim body, with the bottom still being short enough that my ass and bulge are still visible. It is a nice day and I decide to walk the 5 or 6 blocks through downtown to class. I can feel the eyes on me and it is really turning me on. I'm not really wearing an outfit. Long thick wavy black hair that she always wears down framing that oblong face with the long eyelashes and sparkling brown eyes. She wears minimal make up just some eye liner to show of those big eyes and some pastel coloured eye shadow. Lipstick only when going out. She was born here in Canada so she has no accent but her parents both have thick Italian voices.When we walked into the house it was silent. “maria!” Rick called out looking up the stairs as he put his bag down. He went up and. . Even as she’s pushing forward, she’s pushing her head back so that he can continue licking at her mouth and chin.Just as she is helping him by keeping her in licking distance, the beast is arching his back a little help bring his junk into easier touching distance for her. Both helping each other out.As she fondles his sheath, the tip of his dark red cock puts in its first appearance of the week – poking out, glistening, swelling fast under her touch. She pulls at the furry pouch, pushing it.