Satish realizing her situation held her firmly for some minutes and by caressing her back, he soothed her to repose. This act of Satish impressed her ... lot and as she regained her composure, Anju was totally awed by his deed. Finally when she disengaged from him, she brushed her lips on his hand thanking him for it.Satish kept staring at her when she came out of his arms and as a passing compliment when she pressed her lips on his hand, he felt very excited. He was satisfied with the days out. “About as long as you’ve been celibate.”He placed his hands on the back of the sofa next to her shoulders. She stroked his cock relishing the warm hardness. Angela knelt down and started to swirl her tongue around the head of his penis. Her eyes were closed and she reached through the alcohol fog to smell and taste it. It was a good clean smell. She pressed her face down and his cock slid over her tongue and touched the back of her throat. She grabbed his ass pulled as she started to. She giggled, "Looks like you are quite the size queen yourself. Who knew, my boyfriend's a BBC slut." It sure seemed like she was getting off watching me submit to my younger, bigger rival. But I was too. "Fuck... UNNNH...FUCK fuck m-e-e-e-e," I squealed; I fully embraced my desires. I don't know if his magnificent black cock had turned me gay, but I knew I could no longer consider myself straight; I didn't care. I just wanted more. As Marcus picked up his pace, Sarah goaded him on. "That's. Meaning me touching his cock. I wanted to see it, and touch it so badly. Maybe even put it in my mouth. I guess we would have to wait for another opportunity. Mom and dad were always around. I wish they would go for another shopping trip into the city or something....no luck. One day when I woke up and came upstairs I found mom, dad, and uncle Steve bustling around the house. Mom was cleaning, dad was stocking the bar with booze, mix, and ice, and uncle Steve was on the phone. “Morning hun.”.