She rounds, presses and licks my clit moving up and down within my labias and in and out of every whole she could stick her tongue into. Her tongue fu...k is breathtaking and I am going to cum much sooner than I wanted to. Hurriedly, I grab her up on top of me and she began pressing her pussy down onto mine while kissing my neck. I was going to cum. Therefore, I push her off my vagina and stimulated her clitoris with the ball of my fingers. She really enjoys it when I do this and never breaks. It certainly didn’t feel like I was going to fuck a man old enough to be my father.Finally, we were facing one another in the nude. I looked at his cock which was slack and looked huge. I was used to seeing teenage boys' cocks, not men's.He saw me looking and said,“I think you will enjoy having that in you. How would you like to start?” he asked.“I have only done it one way,” I replied.I couldn’t believe I was so composed. I didn’t even feel nervous. We were now discussing how he was going to. We were both a bit tired when such electricity dropped down. Azem went for a cigarette. I sat on the floor, speechless. I was cold. After a few inhales he came up to me with a new hardon. "Take this shirt and bra off," he commanded. I obeyed."God; you should let them flow every day," Azem commented and inhaled the nasty cigarette smoke again, as if it was at least the scent of my parfum. "What is your size, a DD? Don't keep 'em locked. They need freedom." "DD," I nodded. "I let them out for a. "Mom?"She immediately woke at the sound of my voice. "Brian? Are you in pain? Can I get you anything?" she asked worriedly.I was, but I wasn't about to tell her that either. "I'm ok," I reassured her. "You should go home...get some rest, I'm fine." You're not fine!" she said bursting out into tears, though quickly recovering, and steeling herself. "And I've already been home," she added. It was then that I realized she had indeed changed clothes, her face already looking a hell of a lot better.