I wasn't quick enough, however -- and Rob caught it."Oh, shit -- I saw that!" he exclaimed. "You did fuck someone down in the Caribbean, didn't you?" ...e said, clapping me on the back."Shhhh, Rob," I said. "The whole bar is looking." Hell with them, dude. So did you really get your dick wet down there?"I shrugged. Despite Rob's crude language, he was a loyal friend, and he was trying to help me. In his own, twisted way. Still, I couldn't let him know the real truth of what happened, so I said as. My hands cupped the back of her head urging her to increase her tempo and I began to thrust my hips up to meet her downward stroke forcing my self deeper into her willing mouth. Her tongue was like velvet undulating against my hard cock as she sucked while lifting her head before plunging back down. Her fingers tightened on every upward stroke as though she were trying to milk the semen from my testicles. Evangeline, I moaned, Im going to cum. She pushed her mouth as far down as she could and. ..I'm not wearing a bra, hosiery, or a panty under it," she said slowly. At that, she stood uncrossed her legs, stood up, and took a sensually long drag off her 120. She slowly walked over next to my bed, and pushed her chest out causing her perfect 40C breasts to protrude under the knit top. "Oh my," she said, "I think my nipples are showing." A window was behind her, and the moonlight backlit her skirt showing the shadows of her curvy thighs and legs under the light pleated fabric. My penis. Instead, I froze in my tracks and stood in the darkened hallway, staring at them for an hour. I’m ashamed to admit to spying on them; I don’t even want to write down what I saw. It was just a lot of fondling and kissing, a few buttons undone and pants unzipped. They were so hot for each other but were trying to be careful and not go too far, with me being right upstairs. They couldn’t do anything in real privacy since they had to stay downstairs so I wouldn’t see what they were doing. The.