He was harder than ever and his pulsating cock sent an electric shock of fear through my heart for some reason. He grabbed it with his large hand and ...troked it up and down, my hair still in his other fist. I turned my face away as much as possible. Heh, that was fun, but nows the best part. The part youve been waiting for. He licked his thick lips, as if remembering the taste from the outside of my panties. Jeremy no&hellip, please dont, Im sorry, it was wrong of me to show you my boobs, you. Right now,” he ordered and then he breathed heavily. Closing her eyes slowly, she opened her mouth and making an -O-with her lips, dropped her head down over his shaft. His cock slid into her warm chops, the tip rubbing over the roof of her mouth. She was surprised at the velvety soft texture of the organ. Her tongue suddenly appeared to have a life of its own. She swirled it around the sensitive underside, feeling the veins throb with excitement. She was hoping a good tongue lashing . . .. That was too difficult, knowing what Emily wanted to do. RyanThe memories from last night came roaring back as Emily stepped into the room. She was gorgeous, wearing her pink bathrobe. She had run a comb through her blond hair and the pink tank top below was still visible – the one she had worn to bed. She slipped across the floor onto the table, where she sat down. Ryan felt his member respond to her presence, aching in his jeans. He pulled his plaid shirt down to ensure it covered his beer. I said that I was good with that and we arranged to meet in Salisbury in the afternoon and take in a film at the Odeon. As usual there was bugger else going on, even the restaurants closed on Sunday, except for the Berni Inn, but the Odeon had started showing a double feature matinee of old re-runs on Sunday afternoons. I spend Saturday at home, helping Mum about the house in the morning then after lunch we both put our coats on and went out into the garden, the weather had turned a lot milder.