Our cocks bumped and C changed his grip to hold us both at the same time.I loved the feel of his cock against mine and his hand on us both. Despite h...s words his grip was firm and sure. The sliding stroke of his palm was making me harder and harder. Precum glistened on my tip, and his too. I reached down and touched his cock tip, and brought the clear drop to my lips.I reached around his torso and ran my left hand down over his butt cheek, letting one finger drag down his crack. His eyes. Not with her there.” I pause for another swig. “Fuck her, I quit.”Lewis stops unwrapping and looks up for the first time and grins. “No shit? You? That’s my move, bro!” He grabs his beer bottle and extends it over the table and I clink bottles with him.“I know.” I admit.Lewis had gone through a rocky few years after his father abandoned the family, fell for a younger woman, and had a kid with her. I’m not sure in which order. Lewis and his sister have held a grudge for years. Lewis was already. It was just as muscular as him, thick and swollen. You wondered if your tiny hands could encircle it's girth. Could you take something this thick? The bed sank with the weight of his body as he pulled up next to you. He took your hand, guiding it to his organ. "Feel it," he said, "Feel what your beauty does to me." The living thing, pulsed and flexed in your hand. You were mesmerized by its power. Closer and closer he moved up the bed, till you were viewing it, close up. A small drop of clear. Ze stond op en ze deed haar jurk uit, zodat ze nog alleen haar zwart slipje aan had. Ze kwam weer op het bed zitten en liet zich achterover zakken.Haar hand glijdt over haar lichaam naar beneden haar broekje in. Voor mijn ogen begint Mirthe met zichzelf te spelen. Dit geil schouwspel zorgt ervoor dat mijn lul geen seconde verslapt. Ik zie de vingers in haar broekje heen en weer bewegen. Ze keek mij aan en haar heupen bewegen heen en weer. Ademloos sla ik dit schouwspel gade, tot ik besluit dat.