You scooch up onto his lap, your skirt giving way, showing your legs to mid-thigh. You pull him tight, your breasts hard against his chest, and from t...is position, he can see way more than just a hint of cleavage. You’re getting wet, and you can tell he’s aroused as well. But he’s being a perfect gentleman, just kissing you - and it’s setting you on fire. He lowers his lips to your bare shoulder, tracing heat and wetness in their wake.His nostrils flare, and you imagine he can smell the scent. She ran her tongue past her lips in a loving lick of his shaft and then swirled it around his head as she drew it back in.She opened her mouth a little bit more, still keeping her lips pursed around the head and slowly let another glorious inch of his cock enter her mouth. She began to steadily suck and release on his cock, feeling her own cheeks moving in and out from the changes in pressure. She started to slowly move her head back and forth on this first two inches of his cock, lavishing. I told her that it takes me a few seconds to come to my senses. Pam took the third bedroom and I went into the second. Junior just spread out on the entire couch. As the storm progressed, the intensity grew throughout the evening. I can sleep through an atomic attack, but Pam could not and was seeking some protection."Alan, I'm scared, please hold me," Pam said to me."Sure, no problem."I felt myself getting hard. It had been quite awhile since I had been in bed with a woman. Now opportunity was. I owed him. And I was ready to repay. I was exhilarated. I looked down at my sl**ping big b*****r and wanted his cock in my mouth. I was fascinated by my big b*****r’s huge man-cock, and wanted to explore it’s every bump and contour. I wanted to shoot my cum on his washboard stomach, instead of spewing onto my own. It was so cool, that we could do all of this together and not be gay…It didn’t make sense, I suppose, but it was still cool. We could still get laid by girls, and all that…but when.